Thank god for Takeshi for coming to my English conversation class. Otherwise, no one would’ve showed up. And then we all got to hanging out at the smoking area beside the dorms. My hands hurt playing this rock-paper-scissor hand-slapping game with Shoji. Di paawat kahit babae. Ang sakit tuloy ng kamay ko!
Tamang tama nagkayayaan kumain sa McDo — cause today’s a holiday. Some kind of thank-you-for-working-here holiday? That’s how a Japanese explained it to me. So I’m guessing that that’s either the case or he had bad English.
Went to the arcade after where we watched Sensei (he’s not really a teacher, everyone just calls him sensei) be all awesome playing those UFO catcher games. I now have a new stuffed toy thing hanging from my bag. That, a small bottle of cheap perfume, chocolates, and new purikura pictures!
