Yesterday I walked to the bus stop in the freezing cold. I caught a bus to the station, a local train down the hill and then walked for 30 minutes to get to the night school I work at on Mondays. I sat through the staff meeting, drank some tea and then walked to the exam room and read four sentences. I then walked for 30 minutes to the train station, caught the train to Suzurandai and walked home.

Sometimes I feel kind of sorry for the Japanese taxpayer. Then I realise I don’t have a shower and the tiles are falling off the walls in my ghetto-ass government housing and I don’t feel so sorry after all. The end.

Posted in Japan on Wednesday February 23, 2005.

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