Tuesday, November 13, 2007
hmmm
Looks like I can't stop taking pictures of the sky either.
(And cats, of course.)
Since I've been away three weekends in a row this past weekend was to catch up with the things that I had missed while I was away.
What I needed most was some sleep. I had a 12 hours of sleep both on Saturday and Sunday.
It felt so nice to stay in the bed and do nothing on Sunday morning.
It was a shame that I couldn't keep doing that cuz I was supposed to clean, do laundry and tidy up my apartment as well. Oh well.
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People often say that I don't look/seem easy to talk to when they first see me.
I guess I don't look as friendly as I really am.
Especially when I am not talking I look serious or even moody. I blame my thin eyes.
I was walking on the underground passage on Sunday and there were some young guys handing people free stuff like pocket tissues or discount tickets of an izakaya, as usual.
Walking past by those guys is when I am happy with my looking serious or moody because some of them choose not to bother coming up to me sometimes.
I saw a guy approaching to me but I ignored him just like I usually do, and then I heard him call my name. Turned out it was someone I knew. He was a DJ guy from the club I go to. Wow.
He told me that I looked like I didn't want to be bothered and that he wasn't sure if he should talk to me.
"Did you have a bad day or something? I always thought you were always smiley and friendly."
Well, I seem always smiley and friendly because I am drunk when I see you at the club, dude.
I was a little embarrassed. Maybe I should try to make myself look more easygoing.
Running into someone you know in Shizuoka is not surprising. It happens all the time as it is a small town. You might see at least one person you know when in town or even if you don't see anybody you know you might have seen by someone you know.
Bumping off someone you know on the shinkansen, however, is surprising.
When I got on the shinkansen at Nagoya station a week ago, I flipped out.
A guy sitting across the aisle was someone I knew. He was one of the DJ guys from the said club. What a small world.
I learned that DJs do not only DJ but also work part-time distributing 500yen off tickets of a yakiniku restaurant or go on a cheesy date at Universal Studio Japan in Osaka.
Funny.
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