
By the way. I'm leaving soon, in less than three weeks. Back to America, not to return anytime soon. For reals. My scholarship trials were for nothing, it all fell through. I don't really want to go back, but some things can't be helped.
My return ticket was originally scheduled for the wrong day, June 15th. I wanted to change it to July 11th, but it was booked. And so was the 10th, 9th, 8th, 7th, 6th, and 5th. Inexplicably there were a gaggle of openings on the 4th of July. Interesting, it should be an adventure. International terrorism
TM has seeped into my life in the form of irony. What a great day to go back to America, on Independence Day. I will be moving back into my parents home, though I had lived in an apartment before. From now on I will always remember the 4th of July as my
Dependence Day. Let's light some fireworks! Or maybe I should have someone do it for me.
I look forward to meeting
many (who am I fooling, how many people read this weblog?)
those of you who will be at Zest in Harajuku tomorrow!
Discuss