Wednesday, September 28, 2005

 

lesson 1: back to school.
awake at 7.30am and have a bowl of calbee natural fruit granola.
its raining.
catch train rammed with sleeping japanese students, who seem to continue to sleep while walking through the ticket gate and up the hill toward university like a zombie hoard of umberella weilding...well, zombies.
clock in, 'ohayo gozimas' a million then hook up with my old crew of admin freestylers who i smile at and nod at while they smile and nod back. hand out presents of marmite, dark chocolate ginger biscuits and colemans english mustard. confusion and hot lips beckon.
time to hit the classroom me thinks.
3rd floor...mmm nice...i have a lovely view, pity its being blocked by the grey of the sky.
in rock students. whoop.
after a day of easing my little buggers back into the relms of the mother-tongue i retreat back to the comfort of my cave. along the way i come across a tube of sushi that you could drown a horse with. i call it dinner.
cup of tea is calling, also shave (not whole body), iron of shirt and lesson plan for tomorrow.
until then...

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