Right-o then

Woke up, did some stuff. I tend to do some stuff. Is that a thing you got a problem with, bub? Alright then, moving on.

Got a knock on my door while I was studying (I do that! Who said I didn't?) that said sex museum off, karaoke on. Okay, that's fine. I didn't have the money for both anyways, that works.

So when I wind up at Tokiwa with Yuan and JM and we decide we're not going to karaoke anymore I begin to question the point of the outing.

OH well. We went to You Me town and hung out with some of Yuan's Korean friends that were friendly, and bought some groceries and such. So not all bad. And we found a brand of toilet paper called poopee. Well, alright. It's PoPee. But I refuse to no pronounce it like a 2 year old.

Anyways, as a result of not doing anything noteworthy, there are no of the promised pictures. I'm sorry, I really am (I'm really not). Next time. Which would be next week Wednesday. Mark the calendars. You'll get to see the sinful, seedy underbelly of the Japanese karaoke world.

On an unrelated note, I might be going to Fukuoka during the quarter break. A real city! That'll give me mucho opportunity to learn more about what it's like living in Japan. APU doesn't quite accurately recreate that.

I mean, we have toilets here. Most of Japan goes without, so I hear.

Also, like to add:

www.ifightrobots.com

It's a blog that I follow, and the guy is hilarious. He's also working on a book that should be fantastic when it's released about how many things in the modern world are probably going to kill you that you've never heard it. It's...it's actually a comical thing, I promise.