Day 134: The Procrastinator’s Guide to Practical Assessments 火曜日・2015年1月27日

There isn’t really a deep meaning to today’s blogpost title; I just watched The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy while I made takoyaki, and my first fall semester exam (Linguistics) is tomorrow morning, so I kind of mashed the two topics together. My octopus was due to expire today so that’s why I decided to make the takoyaki (not to mention the excessive amount of eggs in my fridge that I need to eat up within the next 12 days), and I had one piece of ham left to cut up and put in as well.

I substituted the takoyaki flour for okonomiyaki flour because I thought I had takoyaki flour and I didn’t. I doubt there’s much of a difference between the two anyway. I also thought I had tenkasu. If I do, I don’t know where I put it. I also made one batch worth’s too much takoyaki mix and it’s still sitting in the mixing bowl. I can’t make any more takoyaki because I’ve used up all the octopus and ham. The only thing left to put in it would be chopped spring onions, and anyway, I’m full. I had three batches, which is already one more than I can usually handle by myself, as I was trying to use up the chopped octopus and ham, and I forgot to try and make it last an extra batch. Not sure what to do with the extra mix. What a predicament.

Apart from that I sent another package to England (and I have yet ANOTHER exchange to sort out after this one… it seems everyone wants their Japanese snacks), and I think I’ll write some postcards soon too as I have too many of them sitting around and only… *calculates*… seven months left in which to send them? Wow, time flies. But I’m not even halfway through the year yet and it feels like I’ve been here for ages. Maybe that’s the side effect of the semester coming to an end. Can’t wait for that nice long spring break.

I can’t remember if I mentioned this but I said to Rachel I might go to Okinawa in March so as to avoid the burning hot summer sun, but then she pointed out that it would be a chance to experience proper tropical climate, so I think we should hopefully be going together in summer at some point with friends. She also implied “bikini season”. So I have six months to get a beach body, or at least one that doesn’t offend people… ah well, fuck ’em if they’re offended. Japanese standards for skinniness are ridiculous, anyway. And I am NOT staggering around Okinawa in heavy jeans like I do every summer.

But I still have time during spring break, so I’m not sure whether to go to Fukuoka and Nagasaki or to Hokkaido. I think I’d like to go to Kyushu while it’s cooler (as I’m going to Okinawa in summer, it seems). Ennh, money though. Well, I won’t be coming back to Japan for a while, so I might as well try to get what I can done.

I keep changing my mind on what I’m going to do. At the beginning of January I was discussing with Rachel possibly staying an extra year in Japan, then about a week after that I changed my mind (being easily dissuaded by my mum so I mustn’t have wanted it that much after all) to wanting to come back here and work as soon as I graduated, and now I’ve changed my mind yet again. The Japanese work environment is one of the worst in the world; English teaching also doesn’t look so fulfilling as they teach kids all the wrong grammar so that even kids who really try end up speaking fucked up English and then even when you (a native speaker) try to correct the system, you’ll be shrugged at and told, “well, it’s in the textbook, so…”

I’ve been told (and have experience) that in Japan, that there’s only one way of doing things. “Well, this is the way it’s always been done, so this is the right way.” Case closed. There’s also the impenetrable glass ceiling which is even thicker and crueler than the one in England. Another thing: you’re taught to blend in, not stand out. “The nail that sticks out will get hammered down.” Hopefully that’s not the case everywhere; I hear at Osaka University (or some other Japanese university, I have no idea) they’re trying to take a new approach when helping the students find work after school, and tell them to stand out and be creative with their outfit rather than wear the same things everyone wears, and be more creative than stick with the same clean-cut hairstyle, etc. I’m going to stand out regardless in my interview anyway, and oh well, so will my outfit I guess.

…It’s just occurred to me that professional environments in Japan don’t like dyed hair. But a) I’m European and blonde was my natural hair colour anyway so hopefully it looks better on me, b) I’m taller than most Japanese women and even some men, so hopefully they won’t see my roots and won’t be able to tell that it’s dyed, haha, c) it’s not really a “professional-environment” type of job anyway. Or at least I hope it isn’t. I could be doing anything from shop assisting to receptionist-type work depending on what they land me with (I don’t get much of a say as it’s a big company where it’s first come first served).

One of my Japanese friends (who’s moving to Europe this year) advised me not to work in Japan if I could help it. It’s a great place to visit, but not to work in. Another friend has a friend (European) who works at an international company in Japan (Swiss, I think) and apparently the work conditions are a lot better and more like a European company. Everyone leaves on time, no izakaya, no overtime for no extra pay, no peer-pressured socializing until the early hours. Certainly no karoushi (death from overwork). At least I hope not.

But I don’t really want to work in a company anyway (unless it’s temporary, and in Japan, it’s weird for someone to hop from job to job as most enter a company then stay with that same company until they retire), and so with the grim reality of the less-than-ideal working conditions and yet my degree pointing towards a job that may work with Japanese… I’m left wondering what to do. My motivation has suddenly taken a huge nose-dive upon realizing that.

An idea I had was come back to Japan after graduating in England and be an exchange student again for a year (maybe in a different location this time, or come back to Osaka again… it’s nice and central after all). That way I can feel like I’m working for something in my degree, so that I can do proper research and be better at the language when I come to do it. But I don’t know yet.

Ahhh, it’s all such a mess. But I guess I’m going to just have to take what life throws at me. In the grand scheme of things, I suppose it doesn’t really matter if I do end up in Japan working, or England, or where the hell ever in the world. My ultimate dream is to be a writer, and I’ve got all my life to write. In fact, writers (and Richard Armitage) are like fine wine: they improve with age.

(I know Armitage isn’t that old, in the prime of his life in fact, but I remember watching him as Guy of Gisborne in the BBC TV series Robin Hood around the same time Doctor Who started up again, so comparing what he looks like now to what he looked like ten years ago… well, his hair is definitely nicer, anyway. Or maybe because he makes an utterly fabulous Thorin Oakenshield. I don’t know.)

Again, I’ve gone off topic. I’m unintentionally procrastinating; I need to do some more revision for tomorrow’s test, as I want the best possible score I can get. I’ll carry on with that now. Night!

Day 131: Thranduil is 2fab4u 土曜日・2015年1月24日

Not much to say today, except I did some work, read off my Kindle, made a sandwich, several cups of tea, and Skyped Zed for the first time in ages. Other than that, I found myself watching a lot of behind-the-scenes type videos of The Hobbit.

Though I am loyal to Thorin Oakenshield and company, I have to admit, King Thranduil of Mirkwood and the Woodland Elves is fabulous as fuck.

thranduil and thorin

Actually, they’re both rather fabulous.

A lot of hair-tossing and hair-blowing-in-the-wind shots between Richard Armitage and Lee Pace.

But anyway, I spent more time than I should have scrolling Thranduil GIF files of him portrayed as fabulous.

This is a Year Abroad in Japan blog, but I can’t think of anything I did today that was particularly Japanese. Having a fridge in my room and a little table with a kettle is apparently halfway there. I also have a box for wet tissues with the funny Japanese mascot Kumamon (the little black bear) patterned across it. Is that quite Japanese? Hahaha.

I also have a lighter with Kumamon on. I don’t even smoke. I just wanted the lighter. I got it from the ¥100 store so it’s a nice cheap souvenir.

Speaking of Japanese cartoons, something I forgot to mention yesterday when Rachel came over was that she showed me one of the YouTube videos she’d watched when she was first getting into studying Japanese. A series of beans in food come out of the food, looking all cute, and go, “Hey, did you know?” and state a really disgusting fact which puts the human about to eat them off their food. It’s cute, but the more you watch it, and listen to the creepy background music, the more it becomes like a horror movie.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AKiN8GZC7wU

After this I’m going to enjoy a nice cup of Lemon & Ginger tea and then go to bed. What will tomorrow bring? Probably more studying and reading. We’ll see!

Day 126: Losing my mind 月曜日・2015年1月19日

Well, I had a check over my exam timetable/reports that are due in, and it seems going to Hokkaido is impossible after all.

For the snow festival, anyway. To get a good couple of days in both Sapporo and Hakodate I would have to get the plane on Wednesday after my two lessons, then missed a couple of lessons on Friday (but absences are excused if there are festivals on, usually) and returned on Sunday. So my plan had been to go on Wednesday February 4th and get home on Sunday February 8th (my mum’s birthday), before an exam the next day (which is risky behaviour, but I REALLY wanted to attend this festival and it’s only on between the 5th and the 11th. So that weekend was the only available time I could have gone.

But I have an exam on February 6th, so I don’t think it’s possible. It’s not worth flying all the way out to Sapporo (which is 1492.3km by the way, or 927miles) on Friday evening so that I can spend one and a half days there. Or is it? But I want to make my trip to Hokkaido worth it by visiting both Sapporo AND Hakodate, and possibly other places if I have time, so I don’t want to spend all that money for a short trip if I’m not going to have enough time and it’s going make me want to go back later anyway. I guess I’ll have to leave it for another time, and go to the Snow Festival if I come back to Japan in the future. I’m sure Hokkaido’s lovely in the spring/summer anyway. I won’t get to enjoy the real snow, unfortunately. We only got one day of snow in Osaka before it all melted the next day, but it’s still snowing in Hokkaido.

Well, there’s Nagoya with Rachel in March, as well as volunteering opportunities at a middle school and a high school, two field trips, and I could perhaps go to Okinawa if I have time left. I’d rather go while it’s not too hot. But the seasons change so quickly here that by the time it gets to March it will have leapt from – wow, it’s 15°C in Okinawa right now – to something ridiculous like 30°C. I mean, it was still reaching 25°C in November in Osaka, and that’s still like British summer. Even though it’s not as cold as Britain here, I think everyone else feels the cold a lot more as the temperature dropped so drastically.

Religion class was… well, it was something different. I was about to write “boring as always” but Shita-sensei at least mentioned other religions this time, like Islam/Judaism/Hinduism. He usually repeats the same old stuff about Shinto and Buddhism and Christianity, focusing on the etymology of their names. I think he’s quickly shoving those other religions in so that he’s covered all the material. And we got our report topic, which is apparently write a couple of pages on any subject at all to with Japanese culture or religion. Which is too vague, too wide, and the notion of “culture” doesn’t have much to do with the class. I’d rather write about any world religion for a class entitled “Religion” than suddenly get told to write specifically about Japanese culture. But hey, I’m in Japan. The report can be in either English or Japanese, but his English isn’t that good. Maybe he’s better at reading than he is at speaking.

But for most of that class, I was doodling elves (Thranduil, Tauriel and Legolas) and also trying a hand at Thorin and Bilbo. If you don’t like Tolkien, then you’re probably going to have to avoid me for the next few days, possibly the next couple of weeks, as I have caught Hobbit fever and I can’t seem to focus on anything else right now. I want to rewatch Lord of the Rings too but it’s the beginning of the week now, and I have lessons. I don’t want to oversleep by watching them all night. Last time it was okay because it was a Friday/Saturday night, but I only have about twenty minutes left before I should be switching my laptop off if I want to get enough sleep for tomorrow. Going on a field trip to the Wakayama prefecture.

Martin Freeman and Richard Armitage are a joy to watch in interviews, by the way.

Anyway, Calligraphy today… there seemed to be a few people missing. Or maybe it was just quieter than usual. And I think I really must be losing my mind, because Fraser started whistling and I thought what he was whistling was “Considering Hobbits” from the Lord of the Rings soundtrack. I whistled that in the shower this morning. I’m obsessed. This has to stop.

Speaking of showering, I went and had a nice long one, and then I came back to my room, my muscles were feeling relaxed, and I stopped and saw the unopened jar of pickles on my bedside table, and for some reason I suddenly felt like I could manage to take the lid off this time. And I was right. One twist, and it popped off, like it was nothing. (I also spilled vinegar all over myself.) So the joke’s on me. I resorted to emasculating myself two blog posts ago when I realized I couldn’t open the jar, admitting I was weaker than men (very painful for someone like me to admit), and it turns out I could do it after all. I’m embarrassed now.

But it did take me three days to open it, so maybe it’s not such a great victory. Still, now I don’t have to avoid jars of pickles. It really was just sweaty hands. Or I was wearing it down day by day, which is why it came off so easily this time. Layla offered to do it for me, so I’m wondering if there’s some special technique to opening a jar rather than the advantage of upper body strength. Still, I’d like to hone my upper body strength too.

Did anything else happen today?

Oh, I managed to find Baxter’s Cream of Tomato soup, when I was in IEON last week, so I had that, along with a ham sandwich, and it felt so quaintly British. Probably one of the more British meals I’ve been able to eat over here. I’m sure other countries must eat like that, but whatever. One thing I don’t think I’m going to get over here is baked beans. Well it’s not like I eat toast here anyway. I’ve not used the grill yet, and the bread slices are too thick anyway.

Oh, and while I was rambling on (and listening to the Lord of the Rings soundtrack), it passed midnight. Okay, I’m going to bed.

Day 122: I finally saw Battle of the Five Armies. End of an era. *obligatory nostalgic sigh* 木曜日・2015年1月15日

Okay, when I said I wasn’t going to wake up at a ridiculous time last night, those were famous last words, because I ended up sleeping 15 hours last night. I woke up at 2pm. Well, it’s not like I had anything planned for today, so it’s okay, I guess.

But I got a last-minute email from Aiko-san asking to go see The Hobbit, so I got ready, and off we went. The only showing that day was at 5:50pm, so I was wary that we might not leave until about 9pm at least, but this film was a lot shorter than the others. And it was better than I was expecting, because the second film dragged and dragged, but this one was over too soon. Some horribly cheesy lines, and certain parts that were supposed to be dramatic ended up being anticlimatized and botched, and then Legolas at some point denies the laws of physics, but actually, I didn’t mind it too much. I think because I actually managed to concentrate on the film without getting bored, which is what happened during the second one.

The film was shorter, and certain parts felt very sketchy rather than developed, so it felt very much like this film was a rushed assignment handed in quickly without checking over and working on the minor details to make it as good as possible. Though the visuals were still aweshum. I watched it in IMAX so it was pretty kewl. Though the 3D glasses hurt my eyes, as I was wearing them over glasses.

But anyway, I felt sad when it came to the end. I want another movie franchise to get all excited about, with the same calibre as Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings. I’m feeling fantasy-deprived. I want to go back and watch Lord of the Rings all over again. And I actually really enjoyed the first Hobbit film. I could watch that alone and be satisfied. One aspect I enjoyed of this film trilogy was the bromance between Bilbo and Thorin. Richard Armitage and Martin Freeman had good chemistry there.

Backtracking, we went to the supermarket first, as that one has a HUGE IEON, which is my favourite Japanese supermarket as it sells stuff like herbal tea and other international products. I managed to get taco shells from there last time I came. Speaking of, I’ve not used those taco shells yet. I don’t actually know how to make tacos. It’ll come to me.

I bought a whole roast chicken (with garlic) from this IEON. I think it’s probably the only supermarket in the area where you can get such a thing. It’s huge in there – reminds me of the TESCO Extra in Stockport. Not quite as big, but the range certainly outstrips usual Japanese supermarkets.

I got home, and I finally unfroze one of the bananas at Rachel’s command, and put it in the food processor to see if it would mix. And it worked! Sort of. I put blueberries in it, too, making a more healthy ice cream substitute.

blueberry icecream

Very melted.

Unfortunately, it tasted too much like banana. I put strawberries on top of it, which made it better, and still managed to keep it healthy. But I need to combat this, somehow. Put more ingredients in it? Add sugar? But that would defeat the purpose of it being healthy… sigh.

But the consistency was pretty good. And as it’s just bananas plus whatever you want, it means it’s good for vegans too. I don’t eat ice cream that often, so this is good for satiating certain cravings.

I also found a BEAUTIFUL baguette in the supermarket, one I think the French would nod their heads at in approval. I did actually see some brie in there too, but I didn’t buy it. I didn’t think to have it on the baguette, which I could have done, I was mainly thinking, “ahh, I have no cream crackers”. But oh well, cheese is very fatty. The longer I put off buying cheese, the healthier I’ll be. I wonder if the brie over here is any good, though? Maybe I should give it a try some time.

Hmm, though speaking of fatty foods and so on, I’ve not exercised since Sunday. I feel like my body’s finally, MOSTLY recovered, thanks to that long sleep. There’s still a few remnants of pain when I stretch, but I think I could easily go on a jog tomorrow. I shall do that. That would be good, as I’ve been immobilized yet eating a fuck ton of carbs. Nothing unhealthy, just a load of pasta and bread, and I’ve not channeled any of that energy into exercise.

There’s an ochakai tomorrow (tea-party?) I think, so I’ll skip along to that. I don’t really have any interesting snacks, though. Just a lot of tea. So I’ll bring that over.

Whoops! It went past midnight already. I got distracted.

Night night!