Well, as of today, I have been in the land of the rising sun for the whole of 2 weeks! Kieran was right – it’s without a doubt the longest fortnight of your life, your first 2 weeks here. An insane amount of happenings have happeninged!
Hmm, so let me start with the general picture. I’m loving it here LOTS! There are things I miss a little about home – mainly foods and the concept of personal space. (Having a room-mate can seem a bit obtrusive at first, but I’m getting used to it.) School is fairly easy as of yet. Actually, excuse the understatement. School is RIDICULOUSLY easy! We’re doing aaaall the basics – hiragana, katakana, ‘watashi wa arison desu’, all that stuff that I swear I’d covered by the time I was 10. Hopefully I’ll be moved into the senpai class eventually – it’s all very patronizing right now.
Life in the dorm is GREAT fun!! It’s like a really long sleepover. The girls are all wonderful and the only problem is the facilities. Mr Incompetent can’t figure out how to set up an internet connection, so we have to just grab a few minutes of internet time in the school computer lab before and after school each day. (The boys have wireless all through their dorm.) Washing is a b*tch, it’s 100Y to use the washer, and another 100Y to use the dryer (the boys dont have to pay at their dorm) and because the dryer is 100% ineffective, we have to hang our wet clothes over our beds and desks (while the boys have their own balconies.) The girl’s dorm is also a convenient 10 minute walk from the school. (Whereas the boys’ is right next door.)
Noticed my tone yet? We’re all uberly envious of the boys. But at least we get toast 3 times a week, plus proper showers… :P
Hmm. Well, me being the skanky slut I am, I’ve already bagged a boyfriend! (Those of you who know me well should be lolling right now because, the truth of the matter is, I’ve never had a proper boyfriend before!) But Simon’s awesome and I love him lots. Japan is a very romantic place, I have decided. And my first-kiss story is quite a tale to tell – 10000 miles from home under a sakura tree? Sure beats the usual sleepover tale f sloppy firsts in movie theatres or spin-the-bottle! :) (Yes, I am ridiculously innocent for a 15-year-old. Deal with it, reader dearest.)
For those of you who haven’t noticed, I’m in love with brackets. (Just f.y.i.)
So, to give you an idea of life in Japanland, I’ll write about my monday. In detail. Woo! And I shall entitle it ‘A Day In The Life Of Alison, A Daiichi Ryugakusi In Japan’ Doozo!
A Day In The Life Of Alison, A Daiichi Ryugakusi In Japan
Today, a Monday, the 20th day of the month of April, 2009, began with a resounding beep. This beeping noise happens to be eminating from my alarm clock. I knock it over and go back to sleep until 7:30, when our happy wake-up song plays over the speakers. At this point I slouch out of bed and into my EGGS uniform (our Daiichi ones still haven’t been prepared yet) and make my way with roomie Kana down the 4 flights of stairs to the dining room. There’s a selection for breakfast but depressingly, even though it’s a bread day, there’s no toast! Rather, a sweet pizza bread type thing for each of us. Pizza for breakfast is hardly unusual over here so us foreign students just eat up, grateful that it’s not beans and soup like every other day. Plus I grab a couple of cartons of sweet milk coffee and savour them, my only caffiene supply! Guhh.
We wait around at the dining tables afterwards for Tenkou – morning roll call – and eventually Beppin san comes in and ticks off all our names. Beppin is our lovely old housemistress type person who’s a head shorter than me (I didn’t even think that was possible!) and has an intruging growth on her face. Don’t get me wrong! We love bep, she’s the shizzle.
After Tenkou we clamber back up the numerous flights of stairs, knock about in front of the bathroom mirrors for a while – having decided to all do our hair in pigtails today, because all the girls at school wear their hair like that. Super cuteness.
Clicking myself out of the dorm on the electronic roster, and changing shoes at the shoe-patio, I head off for schoolness early to use the computers for a bit. As usual I get stared at like it’s nobody’s business during the 10 minute walk to school. As usual, in the computer lab before school, the japanese prodigy students and kieran are being taught Shakespeare by E.J. (Elton John, a really tall teacher with crazy dreadlocks. He’s great.) I manage to facebook a couple of people about my weekend, but then it’s time for class so I wander down the corridor to our homeroom.
Mallen comes in late and in his usual rush – he passes around some sheets of complex kanji and tells us to translate them. Then he pulls me into another class for one of his little ‘chats’ in which he goes on and on in various different tangents and then sends me back to class. We bitch about him and do our work, until he comes back, gives a garbled speech about why the girls can’t have internet in our dorm, and then we go off to our next class.
Japanese! For 2 periods. We read patronizing activities, do a hiragana test, and watch some hilariously crappy old educational videos. During the 10-15 minute breaks between each period we hang out in the corridors with the senpai and japanese kids. They find our pigtails extremely cute.
It is finally lunchtime! I walk to the lunch room with Kieran and Simon, who make fun of me for various reasons but mainly my height, or lack thereof. The lunch room is packed and we queue up for chicken rice as opposed to ramen. I sit opposite Simon and end up buying us a Calpis (with his money :P)
Some rowdy Japanese boys come up and ask for a photo and I crack up laughing but comply, feeling like something between a celebrity and a total retard.
After lunch we have our first class with Mr Rhios (I don’t know if I’m spelling it right but whatever) who tells us his life story and briefly asks us ours. He’s an awesome guy and we end up just asking him all the stuff Mallen couldn’t give us a decent answer about, such as why we’re not allowed cell phones.
Then – school is over! Yatta! So much for full days starting this week, it’s another half-day today. So we go to the computer room and email/fb for a precious hour-ish, before me and Simon decide to head out. It’s spitting, but we don’t really care, just head off in an unknown direction to see what we can find. Because we’re not allowed PDAs anywhere near the school or dorm we can only hold hands once we’re a few streets away, haha. We explore, talk & kiss, and all is good, and then we find a Mister Donut under a railway line and drop in for a pon-de-ring. We end up staying for like half an hour because it’s pissing with rain outside. When we leave we run across the road and muster up just enough change for a little umbrella from a cornerstore.
Back at the dorm, after a goodnight kiss, I hang out with the aussies in the lounge, waiting for dinner and eating our various junk foods to pass the time. Dinner turns out to be something very fishy and seaweedy, so we give it a miss and go back upstairs to chuck together our own meals. This consists of calbee chips, toast and microwaved pasta.
I then shower and muck around in my room until lights out time :)
Hope that was interesting or enlightening in some way! It took bloody ages to type out, so I’m off now. :)
Mata ne!
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