Clubbing, clubbing, clubbing. If I was to describe my last week in one word, I would have to say, yup you guessed it, clubbing. I have never been clubbing so many times in one week nor do I care to repeat that, even though it was pretty fun. I became a full time clubber working the graveyard shift last week for reals. 5 days a week, 8 hours per night. Good lo.
Charlie took a 12 hour bus ride to Tokyo and we started the first night eating as many cows as there are at UC Davis. To sum it up shortly, partying with Charlie was really fun, but really tiring. Man, my body took a beating like a rambunctious misbehaving school boy in a public Taiwan school. Charlie was able to meet Bobby, my friend from Hawaii who got transferred to the same prefecture that Charlie currently works in. To make things even more coincidental, these two guys discovered they lived in the same little village... When they found they lived near each other, Bobby and Charlie started jumping and hugging each other like long lost lovers separated by a tornado. Actually let me make this more vividly stimulating for you guys. They transformed into little school girls playing hopscotch on Ritalin. Classic kodak moment. Hold still fellahs and say "Craaaack for kids!" =D
Other than kicking it with Charlie for a good week, things here have slowly settled down. I`m slowly reverting back to my student diet and getting back to opening my dusty books. Hope I don`t have a bad allergy attack, but I gotta stop the dust bunnies from having their wild orgies. Oh no! Here we go again.
