tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3698318974681461762011-04-21T10:57:54.152-07:00ア シ ュ リ ーhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03820505399262607935noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-369831897468146176.post-72936306659788910382007-12-02T16:00:00.000-08:002009-02-10T09:48:51.374-08:00<center><img src="http://i148.photobucket.com/albums/s7/nekoboobear/blossomaw.jpg" /></center><br /><br />It's strange how you adjust to a place so easily.<div>I adjusted to spending a long time in various areas of Japan so quickly. </div><div>Surprised myself to be honest.</div><div>At first it was the heat, humidity, mosquitos, sleepless nights, </div><div>horrific late night trains that set me off.<br />But I definitely got used to it within the first week or, so.  </div><div>I know I certainly miss every second of it now.<br />Can't seem to ever get it out of my head. It's all I ever think about. </div><div>Going back &amp; seeing my friends<br />and, eating fantastic food again, drinking iced coffee in abundance, sitting reading </div><div>a great book in peaceful yoyogi park on a particularly sunny day. </div><div><br /></div><div>Every single foot step I took, I remember. Everywhere I went. I remember.</div><div>It's like I've got it etched in my brain. April 2009 couldn't come any closer.</div><div><br /></div><div>I miss you! Unbelievably so, Tokyo.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/369831897468146176-7293630665978891038?l=agentboobear.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ア シ ュ リ ーhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03820505399262607935noreply@blogger.com0