Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Vessel Log: 2009 09 16


: getting ready I feel a little ill; miss my bus because of it; walk to S. on a beautiful morning felt great; look over the 20 page document of forms, numbers, and taxes; it never added my Japanese income as income; mountainous clouds of gray; more recitation contest preparations; “David, will you teach me English?”; walk through the festival; many 3-nensei girls in their blue/gray jumpers; a French Hot Dog; a K. student playing that wafer game; my name shouted through the crowd; two massive clouds that look like fighting toddlers; these fruit flies are driving me crazy; scrambled egg, tomato, and cheese sandwich; Aki picks us up for yoga; we stretch and pull; “Rotate the leg at the hip socket. Many toxins are stored there”; revenge of all those stretched and contorted Barbie dolls; the badminton kids watch us, amazed; this apartment requires too much attention.

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