Not good enough

So today was fun. First I missed a homeroom I was not aware about, then I was too late to get to the meeting for the upcoming Kyoto trip (alright, it felt like this day would suck when that happened). But things got brighter quickly, I found the teacher responsible for the meeting and got all the papers I needed. Then I headed to the language school and found Janina and Eva, so I spent the day hanging out with them, that was the totally fun part.

However, as the universe likes measuring things out and decided that my day had been a bit lacking in the embarrassment-department, I ended up with a sudden nosebleed on the train home. It was pretty damn hazukashii, I can say. Luckily a nice lady gave me an entire package of tissues, so I was saved by her selfless gesture (somewhat, it's still pretty embarrassing to walk home with a blood stained face and a mass of bloodied tissues in one hand). Ah well.

On the other hand, now I can proudly say I've experienced the act of coughing up blood first-hand. I suddenly sympathize with Shonen heroes everywhere.


Yeah guys I know, I've left you in the dark for well over a month and I have evidence that some of you might actually be genuinely interesting in what happened during that time.
Therefore I have come to the conclusion that I can't be bothered to write about it all here.

Before you start raging, I'll tell you about my solution to my laziness - by shamelessly stealing ideas. So yeah I'm gonna try to do the same as Erika did not long ago and dabble in the Video log business (hip people call it "Vlogging" and as I aspire to be a froody fellow, I'll start using that name for it too).

Now, I'm way too preoccupied with wasting time on trivial stuff so my first attempt at Vlogging will appear in my next blog entry, whenever that might be. Bye for now.