It baffles me how this one particular photo of my feet has over 500 hits on my flickr webpage. There must be a lot of people out there with a foot fetish. Eh. What.


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fuck.
fuck japan.
fuck my job.
fuck men.
fuck the weather.

life sucks.

When compared to my roommate/co-teacher, Carmen, I look like a rebel. I am the black sheep of our squeaky clean-cut church school staff. Really, I'm not that bad. But Carmen, on the other hand, is really that good ( Read more... )

I'm sick of teaching and I'm sick of being here in Japan. Amazing how I can change my mind within a matter of 10 days. Problem is, though, the last place I want to go is back home to Houston. ArgGGhHhhh.

Wednesday night I got really drunk at a hanami party (cherry-blossom-viewing party) and went home with some guy I barely knew from the bar ( Read more... )

I hate men.

Sequence of events:

Ronnie called last night.

He picked me up at 9:30PM.

We went to the local pub.

We chatted for two hours.

On the way home he held my hand.

I didn't let go.

We sat in his car and talked for a bit outside of my apartment.

He leaned over and kissed me.

And I didn't stop him.

I feel dirty.

It turns out that Japan is going to work out afterall.

I'm leaving in two weeks.

Some jerk got a hold of my debit card number and made a $660 purchase to Amazon.com. WTF ( Read more... )

Gah. I need to travel. I need to get away.