Uuuuuuuugh.
So. I think my adventures in Nagasaki decreased my white blood cell count or something equally preposterous. Monday night I started getting a sore throat. I’ve had it all day today. I’m battling… Read More
So. I think my adventures in Nagasaki decreased my white blood cell count or something equally preposterous. Monday night I started getting a sore throat. I’ve had it all day today. I’m battling… Read More
This last weekend I went to Nagasaki City to see the Lantern Festival, a yearly celebration/parade/light…thing to celebrate Chinese New Years. (Nagasaki, due to its varied history as the longest existing international port… Read More
So this morning I had my flight from Fukuoka to Hong Kong. It left at 10:30. Except the 21st is Pay Day, and I Needed That Money Bad. Some of you may not… Read More
A few of the pictures that I thought were good, but maybe not as interesting as the one that I posted on my project 365 blog. What do you think? Did I make… Read More
And she saw that we were… …well… …not bad. But definitely not good. Ah well. We tried our best. :)
The process for turning oneself into the stereotypical representation of Japanese womanhood (white face, red lips, crazy, stiff hair, and yards of fabric wound around you over and over) is, expectedly, a long… Read More