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Entries this day: Chicken_giggle Going Huge_light_switch Shibuya_with_Fred Chicken giggle 12:58pm JST Friday 2 January 2009 (day 14163) The light switch hanging from my light ends with a little plastic ball. Fred started to rap it with a knuckle, sending it swinging with each tap, and was like, "this hurts more than I thought it would.." but kept doing it for a bit because it didn't hurt that much. Then, he or I was like, "try doing it with your forehead." and he did, and then I rapped it with my knuckle, assuring him that it didn't hurt. Then I hit it with my forehead, and was like, "you hit it back to me with your forehead," and Fred goes, "okay!" and just stood there, letting gravity do the work of sending it back to me. Hahahhaha! Then I was like, "it would be funnier if we both did it." Sensing a trap, he was hesitant for a half second, but then did, and I joined the head-clicking. It was hard to keep the ball going in the correct direction! Then Fred goes, "you have to put your hands like this," putting his hands in his armpits to make chicken wings out of his arms. We were crying laughing by then, making bwak bak bak noises like chickens and bobbing our heads to knock this little ball around. Maybe a video is required. Nah. permalinkGoing 1:49pm JST Friday 2 January 2009 (day 14163) For the past couple of days, Fred and I have basically been chillin' in my room, occassionally going out for foodage. During this time, Ami has come and gone a couple of times. She's gone now, and Fred and I are going to look for foodage a bit further away than the local convenience store. permalinkHuge light switch 3:22pm JST Friday 2 January 2009 (day 14163) Not sure if I can really get a good picture of this, but there are two ropes hanging from a lever up on the transformer of a light pole near the East exit of Motosumiyoshi station. Fred and I are in a cafe called いーはとーぶ, where the waitress has the highest voice I've heard in a long time. Quietest yet highest pitch. Amazing. permalinkShibuya with Fred 2:28am JST Saturday 3 January 2009 (day 14164) Went to an internet cafe in Shibuya, with basically a big bed instead of a seat. We drank over 20 drinks and think we heard a couple having sex in a nearby booth. Wrote a Note called sixteen things for Sara. Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 16 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 16 some people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you.
We got some good white elephant gifts from ドンキー. A nose shaper, some hot bath salt, and almost got a 3000 yen gold tie, but I decided to just give one of my old ties instead of pay that much. Went to a sex-toy shop to see if they differed than the US (more bondage stuff, says Fred), and then to an e-pimp place, cause I had never been inside before. Wondered what I've been missing (Not safe for work). permalinkprev day next day |