Don't even know why I'm up at 2am.

Right so the thing about the class being hard? Turned out I was kind of wrong. It's not that hard at all really. Apart from one of the teachers speaking majorly fast with her 関西弁, the grammar and kanji are pretty easy.
I also took this damn conversation class, which is the most ridiculously easy thing ever to walk this earth. But whatever, I don't want to move up because I need to learn some formal speech so I don't go around being rude to everyone LOL.

So
Me & Cayley might go to Osaka next weekend, if Vivian's 田舎 dorms permit! (YES VIVIAN, GET IT SORTED.)
It's Vivian's birthday, so we thought HEY, why not invite ourselves along for that? Hopefully we'll get a bit of Kyoto in too. (Pays having these Kansai Traitors amongst our Manchester class!)
We looked at transport, and everyone was all OH YES GET THE NIGHTBUS. But no. OH NO. Cayley, being the stig that she is, refuses to get the nightbus. And we are not paying for a Shinkansen, no we're not. So what are we doing? Well if we go we're getting a god damned 9.5 hour train with 6 frigging changes. Nice one JR.

The other night Keio had a nice little welcome party which actually finished in some absolutely random pub, where I got rather drunk on some strange concoction, and ended up having a year-long conversation with some random 50 year old Japanese guy who once lived in Middlesex. Crazy times.
OH and I have to get up at 6am for class, which is rather painful to say the least. I literally don't know whether to laugh or cry at the amount of people on the train at 7.30am weekdays. Think I'll laugh. LOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL.

And where is my post? MY MAIL BOX IS EMPTY. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.

OH and we found out where the Ju-On house is. I'M SO THERE.