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Lucky the Iguana Ever feel like you’ve met some one or something that you want to grab hold of and never let go? Had that moment of eye contact and everything around you fades and its just you and the … Continue reading
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Matches + wood + newspaper + wood chips + 13 years olds ║ (equals) ║ a recipe for disaster. However these are 2nd year Japanese students and this combination of flammable materials took place during school and on school … Continue reading
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a walk in Paris There are nights when your dreams are so real, that you feel the sidewalk cracks underneath your shoes and the flakes from croissants fresh out of the oven spread over your shirt. The coffee on the … Continue reading
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Observation Prisoners in America have it made… See I think that they complain too much. If we really want to make the criminals in America pay for their crimes. Then we should send them to public school in Japan. I … Continue reading
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After four hours with an over hyper group of Valium deficient kids on an Antarctic like airplane, I landed in Hong Kong with a sore throat, headache, and the beginnings of a sinus infection. Hong Kong: The world’s city. … Continue reading
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After surviving Japan’s twentieth something typhoon, I thought it was high time that I sat down and wrote something other than my last will and testament. Something about the building shaking, lights blinking, garbage cars flying down the street, 50 … Continue reading
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Woke up this morning… Got out of bed… And promptly landed on the tatami covered floor. First words out my mouth. “Damn, must be in Japan.” No more stepping out of bed. It’s all about rolling off the futon. At … Continue reading
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I never thought that the day would come, but it has. Yes, I too hate English. Everyday I walk into the sixth graders English class, I see it in their faces: the utter despair of sitting through forty-five minutes of … Continue reading
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How do I describe my apartment? Let me count the ways. Bathroom: hate it. Peeling paint, child sized bathtub, with a permanent mildewed smell, and a gas heater that has to be coaxed and patted and kicked to work. … Continue reading
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Some girls wanted to be skinny, some wanted long hair and a larger bra size, some want to be lighter or darker. I just wanted to be tall. This wasn’t a new thing that came out when I discovered that … Continue reading