pee-za o tabemashita!

I brought a package of cookies and "my last apple" which made Shiona laugh pretty hard, since I looked awfully pathetic with just one little apple. Poor college students, right?

Her apartment is super-fab! I mean, it is all a single chick could ever need and want. And the freedom! For a moment I began to imagine a life without curfew, or a zillion unnecessary rules, or pointless cleaning chores, or tenko... I can't wait to be a "big kid" just like my special new friend, Shiona!

I commented a while back on "the weirdness between foreigners" over here. If your not sure what I am talking about, just go rent "Lost in Translation" it's sorta like that. Sorta. I said then that it is a zillion times easier to make Japanese friends than it is to make *real* foreigner friends. Well, congratulate the Mo-ster, I have a real, life, fun new gaijin friend in addition to my many loving Japanese girlfriends.
Happy Mo.