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It's been ages since I had a dream that I can remember.
I came back after lunch today around 5pm, dead tired from the exhaustion of the past few days and just plonked down for a long 4 hour nap. God, it felt good to sleep. My whole body was aching from yesterday's PE - my abdomen was crying, my legs were screaming... I welcomed whatever Morpheus brought me.
What I do remember is that the school had an exchange program with these Japanese guys which started at a food bazaar. It was cute because I was struggling to speak grammatically correct Japanese (hahaha, it was really funny...) and seeing the amused looks on their faces which traversed the "wtf you're speaking Japanese" to "what's up with this chump". But for the most part, the guy partner I got (who seemed more interested in pretty girls than little ol' me) could speak rather good English, so we had conversations which mixed both English and Japanese. I remember going "ah... shit. What's 'high school student'?!?!.... Kou...KOKOUSEI!!" in response to what he asked. X3 He was cute, and really patient with the fact that I couldn't speak well and was totally embarrassed about it. When I was all "..eto... Gakkou e ikimasu... Gakkou ni ikimasu?" Then seeing him shake his head and mouth the correct answer, I quickly changed it. <3s I love kind hearted Japanese High School boys. Lastly before my mum stormed in, I remember exchanging e-mail addresses with him so he could like, get updated on this hot chick he liked.
XD AHAHAH. I get slighted even during my dreams.
I came back after lunch today around 5pm, dead tired from the exhaustion of the past few days and just plonked down for a long 4 hour nap. God, it felt good to sleep. My whole body was aching from yesterday's PE - my abdomen was crying, my legs were screaming... I welcomed whatever Morpheus brought me.
What I do remember is that the school had an exchange program with these Japanese guys which started at a food bazaar. It was cute because I was struggling to speak grammatically correct Japanese (hahaha, it was really funny...) and seeing the amused looks on their faces which traversed the "wtf you're speaking Japanese" to "what's up with this chump". But for the most part, the guy partner I got (who seemed more interested in pretty girls than little ol' me) could speak rather good English, so we had conversations which mixed both English and Japanese. I remember going "ah... shit. What's 'high school student'?!?!.... Kou...KOKOUSEI!!" in response to what he asked. X3 He was cute, and really patient with the fact that I couldn't speak well and was totally embarrassed about it. When I was all "..eto... Gakkou e ikimasu... Gakkou ni ikimasu?" Then seeing him shake his head and mouth the correct answer, I quickly changed it. <3s I love kind hearted Japanese High School boys. Lastly before my mum stormed in, I remember exchanging e-mail addresses with him so he could like, get updated on this hot chick he liked.
XD AHAHAH. I get slighted even during my dreams.