e trip broke us
in a sense.
i guess we've been living apart for so long that i forgot who you used to be and will be
that's what broke us
will miss...
the 20 mins train ride on the odakyu line back to mukogaka-yuen
followed by the 10 min walk down the long dark alley where u most probably might be raped, or not. HUR
the calgary students who appreciated me for who i am
the RAs who understood my lousy japanese
the two spanish hotties whom i learnt the art of flirting and love
the japanese classes, teachers and the stress that came with it which made my depressed every night
the late nights in the canteen where i stared at my homework, stoned for a few hours before copying it frantically
the good food which made me fat
the izakayas (beer house) where i got drunk twice and had ppl drag me home
the pervertic talk about dating only girls who can get pregnant
the 食べ放題 where we ate till we wanted to puke
most of all
the familiar voices of おかえり , that sweet sweet sound of home.
a-ri-ga-to
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