Rugby World Cup 2011

Those who know me well enough are aware that, usually, I really couldn't care less about rugby. Yes, I come from a country who takes pride in having one of the best teams in the world, yes, myriad people in said country are proud supporters, but, as for me:

However, this weekend, my apathetic side shall be giving way to some unimaginable being dressed in black and screaming at the TV. Why? Because this weekend is the grand final of the 2011 Rugby World Cup. New Zealand versus France.

Part of the reason why I have had a change of heart may be because it's the first time since 1995 that the All Blacks have made the finals, and 25 years since we won the Webb Ellis trophy. It may be because being away from New Zealand has made me have a change of heart and develop understanding and respect for the achievements made by our most well known sporting team. It may be because being away from everyone means I don't have to hide my shameful excitement.

Or it may be because I want to laugh at the reactions of the French guys in my dorm when the All Blacks defeat France.

Meh.

It may be a mix of those reasons, but I believe once the tournament is over, my apathy shall return and I can go on with the rest of my life. Unless a French victory causes unimaginable riots back home and I can't return ever. Maybe. We shall see.

Also, go the All Blacks and what not! (^^)v

Until next time...

xoxo

Song of the Day: Post 第一

In the days where we fear that music has long ago reached its high point and is now descending into a mess of trashy pop and uninspiring sounds that I dread to call songs (save for a select few), it is relieving to find music that shows there is still such a thing as raw talent and original songwriting in the industry today.

This is a song by Australian-Belgian singer Gotye, featuring New Zealand born singer Kimbra (now based in Australia), called 'Somebody That I Used To Know'. It's my song of the day simply because it's such a beautiful yet sad song, and both artists are incredibly talented, and I can't stop listening to it. It's the kind of music that we need more of in times like these. Also, it brings a bit of Antipodean sentiment to me here in Japan.

Until next time...

xoxo

Things I Have Learnt This Week

• If one does not practice Japanese as often as one should, it's easy for one to forget important grammar points and such.
• Thunderstorms still really suck.
• Umbrellas are good when it's raining.
• Eating cute cookies will result in one being labelled a monster by a pregnant Chinese lesbian disguised as a Frenchman.
• I don't think I will ever fully understand the aforementioned Frenchman's alter ego.
• Otaru Beer is pretty much like German beer, and this might not be a good thing for she who knows herself to be a lightweight.
• Sleep is still important.
• Being a geek is still awesome. Any kind of geekdom is awesome.
• I can no longer form coherant sentences in English.
• Changing one's relationship status may come across as desperate or 'putting oneself on the market', even if it wasn't intentional.
• I miss the company of cats.
• I need to take more photos of stuff.
• Obsessing over cookies can come across to others as being far too weird.
• Ladybugs, contrary to popular belief, can be trained to perform tricks (as proven by Mika, one of the guys on my floor). Said ladybug can also provide minutes of cheap entertainment to others present.
• Paper airplanes are still fun.
• More people know of Nyan Cat than first thought. God help us all.
• 3 weeks have gone by, and yet it feels like forever, so hopefully the next few months won't go by too quickly.

Until next time...

xoxo

Update: After realising of how amazing panda cookies are, Chinese lesbian has said I am no longer a monster.

Yeah..........

It's Been Nearly Three Weeks And A Lot of Stuff Has Happened... - Part Two

*Continued from Part One*

On the Saturday, I went to Omiya Station to meet up with Natsumi and two other friends, Misaki and Yukina, whom were also exchange students at my university. Unfortunately, our friend Saki had other plans, so she couldn't join us that day. *le sad*

Also, purikura photo booths are amazing and I love them and I wish they had them in New Zealand.

Sunday saw Yumi-chan and her father taking me to a lovely little traditional Japanese restaurant and then to Okutama Lake in Tokyo.

So, after a wonderful 5 days in Saitama, it was time for me to go on my next big adventure: the trip to Otaru, Hokkaido, to begin my university exchange. After a tearful goodbye to Yumi-chan at Haneda airport, and an hour and a half long flight, I finally arrived at New Chitose Airport and met with my tutor, Riko, who brought along the cutest chocolate animals I've ever seen in my life.

Overlooking the city from the gates of Shodai.

The izakaya that Riko and I went to the first night of my stay in Otaru

Arriving in Otaru was like arriving on a distant planet: I must admit, I was completely thrown out of my comfort zone and spent the first few days being a hermit, unable to talk to anyone or even attempt to make friends. I'd spend my time walking around the city, buying stuff for my room at the dorm, and watching the first three seasons of The Big Bang Theory. It wasn't the healthiest approach, but it was better than going crazy and what not. Plus, it's The Big Bang Theory, it makes everything better.

Fortunately, as time has passed, I have managed to come out of my shell and befriend the other international students here, who come from countries as varied as the USA, France, Austria, Germany, Vietnam, China, Russia, and Korea. It's a blend of different cultures, personalities, and ways of thinking that seems scary (and at first, it was), but over time, everyone is beginning to settle in and find their place. Me? I'm the weird one who gets hyper off of one sugar bun and who like Saku Saku Panda cookies. Oh, my god. I friggin' love Saku Saku Panda cookies, the frig. They are so cute and silly and THEY ARE PANDAS, but they're so chocolatey and good and oishii (delicious), too. This has led to one person (whom I shall not name) to assume if I see anything cute, I'll eat it. I'll only eat cute Saku Saku Panda cookies.

A very sad panda indeed.

Or, to quote my abilities on the list of people and their rooms and such posted in the dorm lounge:

"Abilities: Speaking Japanese, music snob, future cat lady."

I've also managed to befriend a lot of the Japanese students here, which has not only helped my to become settled in, but it's also helping me practice my Japanese speaking skills. Which is good. *happy panda*

I'll continue my multiple part post next time, then after that, I intend to do weekly updates. That is, unless something wonderfully magical happens and I feel it necessary to make a post on it as soon as possible.

Until next time...

xoxo

It's Been Nearly Three Weeks And A Lot of Stuff Has Happened... - Part One:

I'm aware I haven't updated my blog in three weeks, and if you do take some time out of your life to read this wee blog floating about on the wide ocean known as the internets, you have probably wondered where I've been. This blog post will be in parts due to so much stuff that's happened since I arrived.

The day I arrived at Narita Airport, it was a bit drizzly, but it was at least 28 degrees. Celsius. That's 82 degrees Fahrenheit for my American friends. I was dressed for a New Zealand spring-winter-whatever season, and I was tired from an uncomfortable sleep (and the fact it was 7:00am!), but the excitement from being back in Japan overwhelmed that, especially when I spotted my dear friend Natsumi in the crowd.

We took a bus back to her home in Saitama, pointing out all the ojiisan driving their trucks past us and talking about everything and nothing. It'd been 3 months since she left NZ, so there was plenty to chat about.

However, my plans to hang with Natsumi and then meet my friend Yumiko, who I was to be staying with, were affected by Typhoon Roke, which hit Tokyo the same day I arrived.

This photo was taken at around midday, just as the typhoon began to hit the Kanto area.

As a result, all the trainlines were stopped and many people couldn't get home, especially Yumi-chan, who was one of the many people stuck in Chiba. *sad panda* I, meanwhile, was at Natsumi's when the typhoon hit, so it was suggested by Yumi-chan that it was safer for me to stay with Natsumi and her family for the night (her family, I discovered, are pretty much the Japanese version of my own family, which was too hilarious for words).

Fortunately, the next day, the typhoon had passed, the sun was out and I managed to see Mt. Fuji in the distance.

Later that evening, I met with Yumi-chan and her family, and said good-bye to Natsumi and her mother, who had driven for two hours to Yumi-chan's house. I was so overwhelmed by their kindness that I burst into tears. Because I can, I will, and I did. Also, my friends are awesome. ♥

The time I spent at Yumi-chan's was so much fun. Her family took me to the Teddy Bear Museum in Nasu, which also had a Tonari no Totoro (My Neighbour Totoro) exhibit.

Yes, they had Totoro teacups. No, I couldn't buy it. *sad panda*

For those of you wondering, there is a bigger Studio Ghibli museum in Tokyo, but you can't take photos there, which is a bit disappointing. I would like to go, though, it seems like a wonderful place. I didn't make it to Tokyo this time, due to time constraints and the typhoon, but I was very happy that Yumi-chan and her family were willing to take me sightseeing, and to such an adorable musuem.

Part Two coming soon...

xoxo