Akihabara
Jul. 25th, 2008 | 07:27 pm
mood:
happy
posted by:
lisagoddess
And anyway, it was packed there! tons of people wandering in an out of toy stores and comic shops. Store associates yelling out to the sweating masses on the street. (Lemme tell you, i was MELTING in the July sun today!) I hope the broadcast survived long enough to get me back to the JR station again...at least. To set up, I stepped into a phone booth. I felt like a stealth character from hackers as I noted the ISDN availability on the public phone. hah. Im not sure if people were looking or not, but I didn't care about anything except setting up the webcast ASAP so I could get out of that phone booth! Sun beating down and NO airflow! Phew! I pointed the cam around at people and the stores. Lots of flishy flashy, but probably best experienced at night. I love Tokyo at night. It's the best time. And Im so happy that I work until it gets dark, even in summer. It's nice to leave work and enjoy the scenery. But yeah...I didnt go into any of the maid coffee shops, or any of the dept stores. I like to walk around by myself, but then I like to do actual activities with others. I almost plopped into a nicely AC-ed Excelsior coffee, but there was no electrical plug-in, so it wasn't worth the Y350 for an iced coffee and computer failure.
today was a happy day. Toshi is really nice, and we had fun stalking poor Yuta at work for a few minutes while we ate lunch. I don't have any plans tonight. Just dinner at home, Japanese study, and into bed earlier than usual. I have to be ready to go at 10am when I call into ECC headquarters for my sub duties. Kids classes don't start until next week, so Im kinda on call this Saturday. I'll either lounge until 10:30 and pop off for stay time (sitting around), or run outta here right at 10am to cover someone's shift. I have a couple of different offers for things to do tomorrow evening. Not really sure what's up, but I'll let you know when I do! I have Sunday off as well.
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snippets of nyc
Jul. 24th, 2008 | 05:29 pm
posted by:
it
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shakey dog
Jul. 24th, 2008 | 10:35 pm
posted by:
elysesewell
I love HK.
Pegatina, I have penned you an ode.
I long to sip from hersluitbare strip,
and drink sticky Tab from her shoe.
Selbstklebend zum will slip from her lips
as leichten Verschluß will I do.
Yours ever,
Luklit

Rubbed it on. Still flatulent and I think I'm actually more itchy.

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interesting article
Jul. 23rd, 2008 | 05:32 pm
posted by:
it
articles on it (and other things re: rethinking education) here:
http://www.alfiekohn.org/articles.htm#n
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Five Reasons to Stop Saying "Good Job!"
NOTE: An abridged version of this article was published in Parents magazine in May 2000 with the title "Hooked on Praise." For a more detailed look at the issues discussed here, please see the books
Punished by Rewards and Unconditional Parenting.
Para leer este artículo en Español, haga clic aquí.
Hang out at a playground, visit a school, or show up at a child’s birthday party, and there’s one phrase you can count on hearing repeatedly: "Good job!" Even tiny infants are praised for smacking their hands together ("Good clapping!"). Many of us blurt out these judgments of our children to the point that it has become almost a verbal tic.
Plenty of books and articles advise us against relying on punishment, from spanking to forcible isolation ("time out"). Occasionally someone will even ask us to rethink the practice of bribing children with stickers or food. But you’ll have to look awfully hard to find a discouraging word about what is euphemistically called positive reinforcement.
Lest there be any misunderstanding, the point here is not to call into question the importance of supporting and encouraging children, the need to love them and hug them and help them feel good about themselves. Praise, however, is a different story entirely. Here's why.
1. Manipulating children. Suppose you offer a verbal reward to reinforce the behavior of a two-year-old who eats without spilling, or a five-year-old who cleans up her art supplies. Who benefits from this? Is it possible that telling kids they’ve done a good job may have less to do with their emotional needs than with our convenience?
Rheta DeVries, a professor of education at the University of Northern Iowa, refers to this as "sugar-coated control." Very much like tangible rewards – or, for that matter, punishments – it’s a way of doing something to children to get them to comply with our wishes. It may be effective at producing this result (at least for a while), but it’s very different from working with kids – for example, by engaging them in conversation about what makes a classroom (or family) function smoothly, or how other people are affected by what we have done -- or failed to do. The latter approach is not only more respectful but more likely to help kids become thoughtful people.
The reason praise can work in the short run is that young children are hungry for our approval. But we have a responsibility not to exploit that dependence for our own convenience. A "Good job!" to reinforce something that makes our lives a little easier can be an example of taking advantage of children’s dependence. Kids may also come to feel manipulated by this, even if they can’t quite explain why.
2. Creating praise junkies. To be sure, not every use of praise is a calculated tactic to control children’s behavior. Sometimes we compliment kids just because we’re genuinely pleased by what they’ve done. Even then, however, it’s worth looking more closely. Rather than bolstering a child’s self-esteem, praise may increase kids’ dependence on us. The more we say, "I like the way you…." or "Good ______ing," the more kids come to rely on our evaluations, our decisions about what’s good and bad, rather than learning to form their own judgments. It leads them to measure their worth in terms of what will lead us to smile and dole out some more approval.
Mary Budd Rowe, a researcher at the University of Florida, discovered that students who were praised lavishly by their teachers were more tentative in their responses, more apt to answer in a questioning tone of voice ("Um, seven?"). They tended to back off from an idea they had proposed as soon as an adult disagreed with them. And they were less likely to persist with difficult tasks or share their ideas with other students.
In short, "Good job!" doesn’t reassure children; ultimately, it makes them feel less secure. It may even create a vicious circle such that the more we slather on the praise, the more kids seem to need it, so we praise them some more. Sadly, some of these kids will grow into adults who continue to need someone else to pat them on the head and tell them whether what they did was OK. Surely this is not what we want for our daughters and sons.
3. Stealing a child’s pleasure. Apart from the issue of dependence, a child deserves to take delight in her accomplishments, to feel pride in what she’s learned how to do. She also deserves to decide when to feel that way. Every time we say, "Good job!", though, we’re telling a child how to feel.
To be sure, there are times when our evaluations are appropriate and our guidance is necessary -- especially with toddlers and preschoolers. But a constant stream of value judgments is neither necessary nor useful for children’s development. Unfortunately, we may not have realized that "Good job!" is just as much an evaluation as "Bad job!" The most notable feature of a positive judgment isn’t that it’s positive, but that it’s a judgment. And people, including kids, don’t like being judged.
I cherish the occasions when my daughter manages to do something for the first time, or does something better than she’s ever done it before. But I try to resist the knee-jerk tendency to say, "Good job!" because I don’t want to dilute her joy. I want her to share her pleasure with me, not look to me for a verdict. I want her to exclaim, "I did it!" (which she often does) instead of asking me uncertainly, "Was that good?"
4. Losing interest. "Good painting!" may get children to keep painting for as long as we keep watching and praising. But, warns Lilian Katz, one of the country’s leading authorities on early childhood education, "once attention is withdrawn, many kids won’t touch the activity again." Indeed, an impressive body of scientific research has shown that the more we reward people for doing something, the more they tend to lose interest in whatever they had to do to get the reward. Now the point isn’t to draw, to read, to think, to create – the point is to get the goody, whether it’s an ice cream, a sticker, or a "Good job!"
In a troubling study conducted by Joan Grusec at the University of Toronto, young children who were frequently praised for displays of generosity tended to be slightly less generous on an everyday basis than other children were. Every time they had heard "Good sharing!" or "I’m so proud of you for helping," they became a little less interested in sharing or helping. Those actions came to be seen not as something valuable in their own right but as something they had to do to get that reaction again from an adult. Generosity became a means to an end.
Does praise motivate kids? Sure. It motivates kids to get praise. Alas, that’s often at the expense of commitment to whatever they were doing that prompted the praise.
5. Reducing achievement. As if it weren’t bad enough that "Good job!" can undermine independence, pleasure, and interest, it can also interfere with how good a job children actually do. Researchers keep finding that kids who are praised for doing well at a creative task tend to stumble at the next task – and they don’t do as well as children who weren’t praised to begin with.
Why does this happen? Partly because the praise creates pressure to "keep up the good work" that gets in the way of doing so. Partly because their interest in what they’re doing may have declined. Partly because they become less likely to take risks – a prerequisite for creativity – once they start thinking about how to keep those positive comments coming.
More generally, "Good job!" is a remnant of an approach to psychology that reduces all of human life to behaviors that can be seen and measured. Unfortunately, this ignores the thoughts, feelings, and values that lie behind behaviors. For example, a child may share a snack with a friend as a way of attracting praise, or as a way of making sure the other child has enough to eat. Praise for sharing ignores these different motives. Worse, it actually promotes the less desirable motive by making children more likely to fish for praise in the future.
Once you start to see praise for what it is – and what it does – these constant little evaluative eruptions from adults start to produce the same effect as fingernails being dragged down a blackboard. You begin to root for a child to give his teachers or parents a taste of their own treacle by turning around to them and saying (in the same saccharine tone of voice), "Good praising!"
Still, it’s not an easy habit to break. It can seem strange, at least at first, to stop praising; it can feel as though you’re being chilly or withholding something. But that, it soon becomes clear, suggests that we praise more because we need to say it than because children need to hear it. Whenever that’s true, it’s time to rethink what we’re doing.
What kids do need is unconditional support, love with no strings attached. That’s not just different from praise – it’s the opposite of praise. "Good job!" is conditional. It means we’re offering attention and acknowledgement and approval for jumping through our hoops, for doing things that please us.
This point, you’ll notice, is very different from a criticism that some people offer to the effect that we give kids too much approval, or give it too easily. They recommend that we become more miserly with our praise and demand that kids "earn" it. But the real problem isn’t that children expect to be praised for everything they do these days. It’s that we’re tempted to take shortcuts, to manipulate kids with rewards instead of explaining and helping them to develop needed skills and good values.
So what’s the alternative? That depends on the situation, but whatever we decide to say instead has to be offered in the context of genuine affection and love for who kids are rather than for what they’ve done. When unconditional support is present, "Good job!" isn’t necessary; when it’s absent, "Good job!" won’t help.
If we’re praising positive actions as a way of discouraging misbehavior, this is unlikely to be effective for long. Even when it works, we can’t really say the child is now "behaving himself"; it would be more accurate to say the praise is behaving him. The alternative is to work with the child, to figure out the reasons he’s acting that way. We may have to reconsider our own requests rather than just looking for a way to get kids to obey. (Instead of using "Good job!" to get a four-year-old to sit quietly through a long class meeting or family dinner, perhaps we should ask whether it’s reasonable to expect a child to do so.)
We also need to bring kids in on the process of making decisions. If a child is doing something that disturbs others, then sitting down with her later and asking, "What do you think we can do to solve this problem?" will likely be more effective than bribes or threats. It also helps a child learn how to solve problems and teaches that her ideas and feelings are important. Of course, this process takes time and talent, care and courage. Tossing off a "Good job!" when the child acts in the way we deem appropriate takes none of those things, which helps to explain why "doing to" strategies are a lot more popular than "working with" strategies.
And what can we say when kids just do something impressive? Consider three possible responses:
* Say nothing. Some people insist a helpful act must be "reinforced" because, secretly or unconsciously, they believe it was a fluke. If children are basically evil, then they have to be given an artificial reason for being nice (namely, to get a verbal reward). But if that cynicism is unfounded – and a lot of research suggests that it is – then praise may not be necessary.
* Say what you saw. A simple, evaluation-free statement ("You put your shoes on by yourself" or even just "You did it") tells your child that you noticed. It also lets her take pride in what she did. In other cases, a more elaborate description may make sense. If your child draws a picture, you might provide feedback – not judgment – about what you noticed: "This mountain is huge!" "Boy, you sure used a lot of purple today!"
If a child does something caring or generous, you might gently draw his attention to the effect of his action on the other person: "Look at Abigail’s face! She seems pretty happy now that you gave her some of your snack." This is completely different from praise, where the emphasis is on how you feel about her sharing
* Talk less, ask more. Even better than descriptions are questions. Why tell him what part of his drawing impressed you when you can ask him what he likes best about it? Asking "What was the hardest part to draw?" or "How did you figure out how to make the feet the right size?" is likely to nourish his interest in drawing. Saying "Good job!", as we’ve seen, may have exactly the opposite effect.
This doesn’t mean that all compliments, all thank-you’s, all expressions of delight are harmful. We need to consider our motives for what we say (a genuine expression of enthusiasm is better than a desire to manipulate the child’s future behavior) as well as the actual effects of doing so. Are our reactions helping the child to feel a sense of control over her life -- or to constantly look to us for approval? Are they helping her to become more excited about what she’s doing in its own right – or turning it into something she just wants to get through in order to receive a pat on the head
It’s not a matter of memorizing a new script, but of keeping in mind our long-term goals for our children and watching for the effects of what we say. The bad news is that the use of positive reinforcement really isn’t so positive. The good news is that you don’t have to evaluate in order to encourage.
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Jul. 23rd, 2008 | 05:11 pm
posted by:
banshee
After brunch we stopped into the adjacent Indian grocery, where I picked up some cumin, some spicy snack mix for M to bring to work, and a bag of Magic Masala Lay's, which I just had as a snack (health nut!). They're yummy. But then again, after spending a year living outside of London and traveling quite a bit through Europe and elsewhere, one of my biggest fascinations has been the prepackaged snacks of the world. I never pass up the chance to wander the aisles of faraway grocery stores. In fact, instead of declaring hand-loomed rugs and statuary at Customs, I'm the one with the suitcase full of prawn crisps and Cadbury Flake.
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first day jitters
Jul. 23rd, 2008 | 12:49 pm
mood:
energetic
posted by:
lisagoddess
Unlike the sushi I had last night.
On the whole, food in Tokyo towers above food in NYC. It's just better. I think people here care more. Quality is important. Except at the 100Y kaitan (?) sushi place we frequented last night. Someone even said "wow, you can't get food like this in the states!" and I thought..."unfortunately, you can!" the clam was SO fishy, I just about puked. And the crab..what was that?!! Where was the taste! ? The tuna looked dry, like a stiff plank. Im a food snob, I admit it. And I was totally disappointed...and frankly scared to ever go back to any kind of sushi place flaunting 100Y plates. Too bad we went there, actually. A couple of the girls I went with don't eat much sushi (and in fact, this might have been the first experience), so I really hope that whatever they had wasn't as terrible as my choices. I made up for a bad dinner with a purchase of grapefruit gummies and a bubble tea.
But, hey! It's all part of the fun! Live and learn!
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photos & text
Jul. 21st, 2008 | 01:04 pm
posted by:
busyflash
saturday:

i made cookies

i woke up with this and it hurts so bad but i have no clue where it came from

blazed chelle met up with drunken alyse and drunken dave to eat good foods at uptowner

ahhh i love watching forced pictures get taken...

went back to daves place to visit the kitties. here's ninja!!

i dunno 'bout you but i want to squish it...

chillin' on me

meltin' into me
and that's just saturday! i have more pictures to edit from last night when ter and i went out at midnight to take pictures of some bridges (including the 35w bridge that dropped last year and was all over the news). to be seen in the near future!
i made pizza rolls about an hour ago and they're still sitting in the toaster oven. oops. time to grub & then nap!
oh and last night i made up a new word: lapintosh. it is both laptop and macintosh in one word, e.g, a mac laptop. "hey, check out my sexy black lapintosh!" start using it; i think it could catch on.
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Jul. 21st, 2008 | 02:06 pm
posted by:
banshee
Owen: 'Sometimes, people call me 'the witch'.
Me: 'Um, ok...why do they call you 'the witch'?!
Owen: 'Because I can cast one magic spell.'
Me: 'Oh, really? What magic spell is that?'
Owen: 'It's called 'Annoy Mommy'' (Grins)
And from yesterday, as my Mom was watching Max and Ruby with Owen:
My mom: 'So, how old is Ruby?'
Owen: (sighs)....'It's complicated'
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Jul. 20th, 2008 | 11:00 pm
posted by:
banshee
Since we didn't buy furniture and were out and dressed on a Sunday morning, we decided to spend the furniture money on dim sum instead. It's been a while since we did that, and we haven't been able to splurge as much lately, so that was a nice treat.
Afterward we hit up the geodesic dome open house and were fairly disappointed by the overall condition and layout of the place. It seemed haphazard and shoddy. It was on the market, taken off the market and re-roofed and painted, but the interior was sad and dated and structurally awkward. Dude, at least scrape the Grateful Dead stickers off the windows before you show the damn house! Anyway, that satisfied years of curiosity about what the inside of a round house looks like. Sorta round; go figure.
We also toured a new model home for sale for contrast, and it was lovely in all of its granite countertops and Brazilian cherry hardwoods and unspidery first-floor laundry room and whatnot, but of course totally out of our price range - despite a town utility access road that cuts across the backyard, as well as a stunningly close view of some humming power lines.
Finally, it was off to see The Dark Knight (insert every other review you've heard here), and Thai food.
We haven't had a 'date night' in ages. We really needed one.
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M is offline, back in business at 30th of July
Jul. 20th, 2008 | 02:25 pm
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saturday fun page
Jul. 19th, 2008 | 04:35 pm
posted by:
elysesewell
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Jul. 19th, 2008 | 12:27 am
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babywonder
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A list of good things---
Jul. 18th, 2008 | 07:08 pm
mood:
cheerful
posted by:
lisagoddess
2. I've time tonight to wash the whites in my wardrobe. There were getting stanky.
3. My roommate and I had tasty pancakes for dinner. (hmm, let's see: onion and cabbage between some thin rice pastry with an egg on top. Garnished with something that looked like living tree bark and soy sauce.) Afterwards, the host of the restaurant was super nice and tried to talk with us. All I could say was "sumimasen!" I became more determined than ever to schedule Japanese language lessons with the city office ASAP after getting my teaching schedule. Apparently he was saying that he saw us all the time...and did we recognize him?
4. My yellow kiwi was delicious just now.
5. I gave into a special on peaches: 7 for 1000Y ($10) Usually its 200Y per peach. I wasnt going to do it, but i LOVE peaches, so...I forked over 500Y to split the purchase with the roommate.
6. It looks like Soh has time on Sunday to return my watch! And hopefully we can be good friends without any awkwardness about the other night -g rated as it was.
7. I have BBQ to attend on both Saturday AND Sunday. Woooot!
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Jul. 17th, 2008 | 11:50 pm
posted by:
banshee

Happy fifth birthday to my very strange, very sweet Owen. There's nobody in the world like you, kiddo.
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love that pearblossom
Jul. 17th, 2008 | 06:27 pm
posted by:
elysesewell
Anyway, the prolonged sloth and solitude gave me plenty of time to ponder these beefs three:
1. Hong Kong McDonald's "green" No Straw Day (the second and fourth Monday of every month) is ludacris. I was denied a straw, but my "for-here" Diet Coke still came with a lid on it, which went into the trash can ere I even reached my seat. How about no "for-here" drinks come with lids, ever, but you can always have a straw? Or would you prefer to drown in a sea of discarded superfluous lids whilst smearing your lipgloss all over the rim of a paper cup? Ridic!
2. I was messing around with an iTunes playlist called "Elyse Sewell's Playlist" when I got an instant message to this effect: "Hi neighbor! =) Just saw your shared iTunes playlist and started listening to it; great tunes so I looked up your name. Just wanted to say hey and I'm listening right now! =)" At the time I thought it was fine; I didn't unshare the playlist even though Backstreet Boys featured, well, maybe not prominently, but did feature, but now I'm paranoid that somebody is somewhere, very close above, below, or on my very floor, fully acquainted with my internet persona (and high-quality playlist!), poised to attempt to strike up a friendship, but I have no idea who it is and no desire to host a neighborly pop-in. I already feel uncomfortable going into and out of my building in various states of malodorous dishevelment as multiple America's Next Top Model enthusiasts have already shown themselves to be present in the building, and have been so bold as to pounce upon me in the elevator to inquire, "Why are you living here [in this shithole]?"
EDIT: I have reconsidered beef #2. It's cool, in fact, that someone picked up my playlist; if I saw a stranger's shared playlist in iTunes I would certainly investigate it. I strike this beef from the record.
3. My hovel is, in fact, pretty much an uninhabitable shithole, and I am speaking as a person who knows how to inhabit the shit out of some shitholes.. The aircon arrhythmically fulminates all night three feet above my head, the rent is steep, I have to turn my body sideways to walk from my bed to the bathroom, the bathroom window is functionally nonexistent, being perpetually miniblinded, revealing as it does in its naked state my bathrooming nudity to the occupants of a neighboring skyscraper, the rotting pear I've thrown away so that problem at least is solved, but oh, I'm glad I wrote this post because the conclusion is now blisteringly obvious: move, idiot! OK, I will!
La vie est belle after all and I have photographic evidence to prove it. Just TRY to resist these nutmeats:



Ice sculptors, preparing to ice sculpt a fashion-show-promoting ice sculpture outdoors in sweltering midsummer South China, much, much, much, some might say "disastrously," some might say "hilariously," too early in the day. I would've taken an "after" picture, but I was too busy stepping over the large pool of water that had appeared in the courtyard by nightfall.

God, all this building evacuation is tiring me out. Shall we stop on the twelfth floor for some nibbles and a fag?

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oh p.s:
Jul. 17th, 2008 | 04:37 am
posted by:
busyflash

love. it.
anybody else?
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i wish i was able to take more shots of this sky...
Jul. 17th, 2008 | 04:32 am
posted by:
busyflash

things are on the up and up...
ter got the job :) he starts in 9 days
he put a flower in my hair tonight :)
we sang along to the goo goo dolls and the wallflowers while driving thru the city lights
i can't wait for august.
holy shit what am i doing up at 4:30am?
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tired hot and in need of cute shoes
Jul. 17th, 2008 | 03:06 pm
posted by:
lisagoddess
Hot today and so, Im in a coffee shop and not traveling too much. That and the not spending money bit. It sucks. I really got used to excess with my last job. Id forgotten how much I dislike saying "i cant afford to do this." Im feeling down today, for sure...but I know in a little while, it will be fuel for the fire to really keep working on the NL.com projects and learn Japanese faster to get some sidework.
In other news... sashimi salad rocks, Starbucks is constant, tiny little bars in not so safe places near Shinjuku are great! (and ill never find it again!), and training is almost at an end. This time nest week, I'll likely be in class. Repeat again! --Where will I be? In class!
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wowzers
Jul. 13th, 2008 | 10:34 pm
mood:
happy
posted by:
lisagoddess
In the meantime, I had a lot of people join me for my day with Yuta. We met up in Harajuku around 12 pm and started broadcasting our travels through the shopping area, up the AU tower of technology, down the Yoyogi Park sidewalks of bands, singers, and flea markets, and finally over to Shibuya, the girls' 109 building and the busiest Starbucks in the world. haha. (More on that last one later). I'm a deeply indebted to Yuta for showing me so much (hopefully I remember how to get back to where we were) and giving me places to springboard my own explorations. It's really fun walking around with another livecaster...someone who understands what's going on...speaks the language, but understands me as a person enough not to dwell on broadcasting for too long. We have long periods of silence...half because of language barriers and half because not all comments need to be mentioned. Yuta is a good guy. (Well, except for bothering the Softbank guards at the front of the Iphone line...lol, no that was funny too!) I say this for all the advice and past support emails that I never really talked about last September, and for every second of time to show me what he thinks is interesting about the city he loves. Not everyone would do that. Not everyone would take the time out to comment on this and that. It's so much easier to take a friend to a tourist spot (granted Harajuku and Shibuya are up there on the list of "must see", but he doesn't present it that way). And, I have to add...he has some of the strictest ethics (not sure if that is the word im looking for, but its what im using) of most anyone I know (anywhere). Its refreshing considering some of the blurriness surrounding certain blond women with distant boyfriends that has come up in both trips I've taken to this fine country. What is or cannot lies safety out of bounds, and that, my friends, is the basis of a good relationship, and perhaps one of the few here in the beginning that might actually last.
On a less cerebral note, kickboxing was AWESOME! Not all the fights rocked my little world, but theres nothing like a good bit of sweat and blood (literally) to pump my aggression levels up enough to endeavor to find a new swim team. I'm ready to start training again. Hardcore. Just gotta figure out how. Joyo (see klatcher karaoke night entry) paid 35$ for me to see this today. The least I can do is go yell for him at his fight on September 14th. (s that the date?) I broadcasted part of it and the rest will go up on klatcher if it ever gets itself working.
