Operation T-house
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I’m Ninety-Nine Percent sure that my old bones can’t handle the kind of nonsense that the Ladies want to put me though. They, the ladies that is, just don’t understand my frame of mind. If you’re broke, get away from me. You don’t have a pot to piss in or a window to throw it out of. That doesn’t impress me. Say Hi to your mother for me.
School started this past Monday. I’m working 10+ hours a week on campus and taking 15hrs of class — should be a pretty light load for this semester. The Japan Trip is creeping up on me, and I like it.

We bought our plane tickets today. Corey, Thomas, Adam & myself are going to Japan from December 19 – January 5. We’re pretty sure that we are the best gift America has ever given Japan. Seriously though, we’re going to have a blast. Us Boyz are going to stay in Tokyo through Christmas and then probably go Skii-ing up north and onsen-jump back to Tokyo for New Years. I’m excited about heading to Akiba for a while. Hopefully my conversational Japanese holds up and people don’t get to frustrated with me. I don’t want to end up in a life-or-death battle with some otaku who’s pissed because I said ‘tsundere’ wrong (actually, that’d be badass on film).
I leave you with a photo of Corey in Japan. (Above)