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6月3日

School Cultural Festival

Last weekend was my school's cultural festival.  It consists of many different contests, such as speeches and singing.  Each Junior class also decorates their room with a theme.  Themes varied from movies, with lifesize spider mans and Willy Wonkas everywhere to building rockets made out of pop bottles.  Any one can come to the school and go through the different rooms and themes. 

Each club also does something special to show off their talents. My English club came up with a came to figure out what kind of dater you are.  Yes, my club is all girls.  The Chemistry did lots of cool things such as making slime and smashing bananas.  BANANARAMA! Also got a little culture-yyy and went to the little show of the Tea Ceremony club.  I bought some books that I have no idea to read, but hey, I supported a club in my school. 

The morning of the second day of the festival, one of my teachers came up to me and told I would be singing at 1:30.  I believed my face glazed over with the look of "huhhhhh???"  Then they handed me the song I would be singing, and guess what, it was in Japanese!  So here was the task at hand, learn a song in a foreign language that I had never heard before.  I was walking around wide-eyed for about the next hour before I realized what was really going on and looked at my watch and saw that I had 2 and half hours to learn it. 

But come concert time, I was jacked, I was pumped and ready to go.  Bear in mind that my school has 900 kids plus teachers, plus their parents and friends were there!  The band started playin the music and I walked out on stage and crowd just went absolutely nutso!  There musta been 1500 people in the audience.  It was Japandemonium!  But I rocked it Jack Black "School of Rock" styly and had them in a frenzy at the end.  WOOOOOOOOOO!  They will be cravin for more by next year.
3月16日

Japanese Schools Transfer Week

Today was an interesting day at school.  In Japan, teachers can't decide where they teach, they can just specify an area.  And they must stay at that school for 3 years, and after that it is possible to transfer, but of course, they can't decide where. 

So today was the day that the teachers find out what they are doin.  Needless to say, there was a different feelin in the office today.  Everyone seemed quite nervous and was pacin around.  I think most of the teachers wanted to stay, since my school is the top school in the city and the students are good.  Out of 10 of the English teachers at my school, 2 of them got transferred and 1 is retiring.  One of the teachers that got transferred is my supervisor, so I was disappointed she got transferred because she has been a good supervisor.  She is also a very good teacher and made our classes enjoyable.

But the whole system of transferring is quite strange.  The one good thing that I can gain from it is that there is never a school in need of a teacher.  All the positions are filled.  But it seems for a country that is so big on group work and team-centered, it would seem more logical to keep teachers where they are in order to create better relationships amongst the teachers.  Also, sometimes the teachers end up having to commute a long ways to work.  Plus its not performance based at all.  So there is no benefit of being a good teacher, it doesn't give you a better chance to stay or go.  I would like to hear the reasoning behind the system.  In fact, I just might ask someone.
1月26日

The Wacko Week

So this was one crrrrraazzaaay week.  It started with all of my students, the sophmores, running this week.  That's not so crazy is it.  Don't be dissappointed already, you are only 3 sentences into the posting.  Give it a chance.  The fact that we started running at 6:45 in the AM of the coldest month of the year is crazy!!  And nobody was complainin bout bein there.  If that were in America every kid would be crabbin bout something.  That is of course, if they even showed up. 
 
Then Monday night I went to the English club of the University in my town.  The guy who heads it is a British teacher.  There were about 9 of us at his house.  We were the only 2 guys.  Normally, you would think that University's club would be students, but more than half of the club was older women, rangin from 35 to 60 or so.  First hour was normal and fine, sippin a little tea, crunchin on some little snacky snacks, a lil-bit-O English, and a little bitta Japanese.  But then the professor left and I was left with the ladies.  Usually not a bad thing, but then they got all excited and brought out their kimonos.  So for the next hour I got to watch a fashion show of kimonos.  You are probably askin yourself, what a goofball Matt is, why didn't he just leave.  "Why didn't I leave....."  Ummmm, I had no car and had no clue where the crap I was. 
 
And yesterday, I decided it was haircut day.  So I ventured off to da barber.  It all started good, I pointed at the picture of the way I wanted the back of my hair.  Then he pointed to the top of my hair and said a bunch of stuff, all I heard were the words "cut" and "same." So I gave him the head nod and go ahead figuring he would cut it the same style.  I wasn't really paying attention, but like 20 minutes later he asked me if it was ok, and I said yes, since I couldn't see without my glasses and usually a haircut for me takes about 15-20 minutes. 
 
Then he asked me I wanted a shave.  And I was feelin pretty shnazzy, so I went for it.  Never had had a shave at a barber.  Wow, that's kinda scary when you gotta guy with a razor blade to your jugular and you can hardly speak to him.  So after I survived the ninja shave, they sent me to the next chair and started massaging my head.  I believe they pulled the ninja chop massage move on my shoulders.  I am not sure though, I was just in marvel at what was happening.  Then they turned the water on for a little shampoo action, and they looked at me and said please go ahead.  I was thinkin, "aren't you spose to turn the chair around and bring the back of the chair back."  But nope, you just dive straight in there like you are bobbin for apples.  Nothing like gettin a haircut, a shave, massage, and a chance to bob for apples for 1800 yen (bout 16 bucks).
 
But when I got home, I realized they hadn't cut the top of my hair at all! Luckily it was kinda short anyways.  So it just looks half way goofy.
 
Then today, we did the normal with a 6:45 run.  And I was just kinda hangin out after I was done teachin.  I finished at 10:15.  At 1:30 some of the sophmore teachers started changin and I just kinda played it off.  But soon they were all gone, so I had to find out what was goin on.  And when I got outside, there was a huge event goin on.  All of the students were getting ready for a marathon race.  They ran a 6 man, maybe 8 mile total race.  Race took bout an hour for the first team to a 1 and a half till the last team finished.  But it took up my whole afternoon and I got to eat some soup with chopsticks after it all.  But I still have to ask, who makes the kids run in the coldest month of the year!
 
If you are still readin at this point, I applaud and thank you.  If you feel the tingle in your fingers, go ahead and leave a comment.  And if you need incentive to write, your posting will be read by people in at least 2 countries.....guaranteed!   
12月3日

Random Observations

1.  High school kids in Japan don't go home.  They are there at 8 in the morning and are still there after I leave, which is sometimes at 7pm.  And when I ask them what they are gonna do for the weekend, its always the same answer.  Go to their club at the school.  But they rock and are a lot of fun.
 
2.  Japan has decided it is their job to change all the food that comes in from other places.  For example, pizza, quite a simple thing to make and serve.  But somehow they took a back alley and came out upside down.  The only pizza that somewhat resembled american pizza at the local pizza shop was called meat paradise.  But come to find out their idea of meat on a pizza is a little different then ours.  They felt the need to put hot dogs on the pizza.  But I guess this is better than their MAYANOISE AND CORN pizza!
 
3.  Their sweet bread products are awesome.  I could eat their bread all day.  They got these bakeries that sell donuts, breads with chocolate (not normal bread, i can't explain it good), powdered sugar, and they even got little sandwiches there.  But the best is Beard Papa's cream puffs.  Ohhh, how i crave these every day.
 
4.  When you are a foreigner in Japan...especially in a small town, you get stared at a lot.  At first I kinda liked the attention.  Then it got annoying, and now I don't pay attention to it anymore.
 
5. Just watchin the Japan news.  According to the weather man, tomorrow is going to be a good day for laundry.  I don't know about you, but that got me excited.
 
6.  Also, watchin the news, I have discovered that Japan has a festival for anything they can think of.  There was a just a bunch of old men sittin in a circle and the festival they were attending was the Laughing Festival.  The Laughing Festival!!  What are they gonna come up with next, Festival of talking into fans and acting like you are Darth Vader?.....Wait a second, I hope they do come up with that! That would be the coolest festival ever.  I am declaring July 23rd as "Talk into a Fan and Sound like Darth Vader Day."
 
 
11月6日

The Ticket

This story starts out on a beautiful Friday morning.  Eric and I had decided to go on another little moped trip.  So I headed out to meet up with him in another town.  I'm driving along at the same speed as everyone else on the road.  All of a sudden....pewwwwww bewwwwwww pewwwwwwww bewwwwwww....here comes the po po.  He gets off his bike, and ask if I speak Japanese. I said a little....right after i though.....DOH, should have said no, maybe he couldn't give me a ticket.  But he starts speakin quite a bit of english, so it wouldn't have mattered.  Then he says to me, I was going a little fast.  BLAST! I was goin the same speed as everyone else.  But apparently, you can only go 30 on a moped and I was goin 49. 
 
He asks for my passport and foreigners card.  I give it to him.  And he starts callin it in and sayin a bunch of stuff in Japanese.  I have no idea what he is saying.  After a while, he comes to me and says my international license is only good for one year.  I tell him I know, and that it started in August of 2006.  But he isn't getting it.  Finally, I figured it out, somehow he mixed up 2006 with 2004.  Then we have to go to a convenience store and he starts talkin to me about his trips to America.  He is just goin on about this.  I am trying to be nice, thinkin maybe I can get out of a ticket.  All in all, he talked to me for an hour, made me completely late, and was WAYYYY too happy to give me a ticket.
 
Tell me this. I drive in the US for 6 years, and have hardly ever got pulled over.  But I am in Japan for 3 months and I get picked up....How do you give a guy on a moped a speeding ticket!?  Moreover, how does someone drive a car for 5 years and then get on a moped that tops out at 60 kmph and get a ticket. 
 
In conclusion, I will be acquiring a full helmet that covers my whole face so cops can't see that I am some whacko foreigner.
10月23日

HEAVEN

So this last weekend was another crazy moped trip.  #3 to be exact, almost can't call em moped trips anymore because we are doin em so much. 
 
Anyways we went to Fukuoka city.  The first stop was a professional soccer game.  We weren't able to get tickets for the home side, so we settled for the away team.  We were just kinda hangin out before the game when we saw where the crazy crazoid fans were gonna be for the away team.  So we made the treck closer to them.  And started goin crazy with the em.  Then they broke out there mega phone and told us to get over right next to them.  So we went over there and they made one of us do a self introduction in the mega phone, thankfully it wasn't me, as i would have probably offended them was my japanese skills.  But we ended up standing the entire game, and jumpin up and down and do the cheers with em.....actually more like making noises that sounded like the cheers they were doing. 
 
At halftime, we talked to one of the guys who was banging the drum.  He said he goes to every single game, home or away.  Talk about a crazy fan.  Bringing the drum and flags and stuff with em on the airplane. 
 
After the game, we went to a restaraunt with a jail theme.  They put you in a jail cell and served you wonderful lookin food.  The coolest part of it was right before we were gonna leave, all the lights started going crazy and they blared the ghost busters song.  Nothin like being in a jail cell and jammin to the ghost busters song.
 
Now comes the part about heaven.  We met another person after the restaraunt and she said we were gonna go to some arcade.  I have never turned down an arcade visit, so i wasn't complainin.  But I had no idea what i was in for.  We pay 1600 yen (bout 13 bucks) and it was all you could play for 3 hours!!!  Can you say STOOOB-DUPULOUS!!  But it gets better.  It wasn't just an arcade.  Beside the many video games, they had karaoke, batting cages, badminton, b-ball, soccer, internet rooms, massage chairs, gun ranges, and much more.  It was the best place I have ever been in my life.  I was actually running from game to game, so I could play more.  I believe I shedded a tear when I left.  I am actually crying right now thinking about how wonderful of a place it was. 
 
If anyone has a cooler place than this, please challenge me, because i have a hard time believing there is such a place on earth.
 
CHALLENGE ME
9月24日

Space World

So Space World is an amusement park in the closest big city near me.  First off, I would like to say that if Space World existed in the US right now, it would probably be called Ghetto World.
 
The first ride we went to was a turny rotatey upsidey downy thing a ma jig.  The line was really short so we were pumped.  But at Space World, they have completed the art of the buzz kill.  Once you get to the front of the line and are all ready to go, they take another 5 minutes to explain crap.  So your excitement level drops an enormous amount.  But I wasn't gonna let that get me down.  I was slappin fives with the lil kids next to me, gettin them pumped for it too.  We finally got on the ride, and then came another buzzkill of sittin there forever, but before they make you wait, they strap you in, and it is the most god awful tightest strap in system in the world.  You have to concentrate on breathin to stay alive.  They kept pushin levers, so finally I started the countdown, but that didn't work.  All I got was a laugh and a smile from the worker guy.  To end the story of this ride....it was ok.
 
Then we went to a roller coaster. OH BOY, a roller coaster! While we were waiting in line, we noticed that every time they would start the rollercoaster, the workers, or should i say space captains, were saluting the people everytime they started out.  So when we finally got on, Eric and I were salutin for the entire time, and of course we sat in the coaster for 5 minutes before we left, so everyone was lookin at us like we were crazy.  We then saluted for the entire ride and let our salute down until we got off and just before we left the building we saluted the workers.
 
Next, we kinda chilled and went on some other rides.  Then we went for the other roller coaster.  This was the biggest mistake I have ever made in my life.  It was an old metal coaster, this thing had you slammin into the sides of the coaster, and the sides were all covered with black duct tape ( I now know why).  I woke up the next morning with bruises on my shoulder. 
 
The only ride that was a really good time was the brand new ride they just put in 1 month ago.  But I have a hard time seeing that saving Space-filled-with-crap World.
 
My ratin of Space World: 4 out 10......only cause of the new ride, plus they had a sweet mascot named Harry the Kid
 

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