(Just FYI, usually on this site NSV=non-scale victory, like measurements, smaller sizes, etc. I think you might be thinking of something else based on how you used it...I know when I first started I thought it meant "No small victory" and was gently chided for putting a scale number in a NSV thread.)
Kawaii: For the first 2 months my guy was at bootcamp, so we only had infrequent letters. Again, not easy, but possible. Apparently one of his commanding officers made a big deal about it the first time a letter came since it was from Japan and all the guys started with catcalls and demanding to see in case I'd sent *ahem* special pictures
You'll figure it out when the time comes.
...oh Harajuku. I AM a tourist when I go to Tokyo, but I still hate people thinking that. I had to ask directions last weekend and as I was walking away the guy who'd given them asked his buddy if he thought the stupid gaijins actually understood. I know it was rude, but I turned back around and informed him that the stupid gaijin actually speaks pretty good Japanese and lives in Japan, but just doesn't happen to know the area. Wow, did he turn pretty colors.
Bea: Glad that you're recovering well...hopefully your cabin fever won't get too bad in the next few days.
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Well, today wasn't especially fun. Still very sick. I spent the first 10 minutes of my morning blowing my nose (went through a whole box of tissues) and coughing phlegm. Man, am I glad that I live alone atm, because I was GROSS. I chatted with my bf on skype for a while then decided that my sinuses desperately needed a shower. So I went to run it...and no hot water came out. Stupid gas. I tried turning the valve off and on several times, but it was refusing to work. Finally I decided F-this and went grocery shopping. While out, I realized that I was right next to the hair salon I usually go to and decided that if I couldn't have a shower, I could at least have clean hair...and since I needed a cut anyway, why not have someone else wash it for me? (I LOVE having other people wash my hair. I generally have touching issues, but other people washing or brushing my hair makes me incredibly happy for some reason.) So I went in and asked the person at the desk to wait just a minute while I flipped through their magazines to find the cut that I wanted. I can't describe hair in English, so I certainly can't do it in Japanese and generally come with a photo in hand...unfortunately, as I was paging 4 other people piled in at once, so I got bumped to a male stylist with Skrillex hair. Usually when I go there I get a bubbly little 20-something girl who chats with me and asks questions constantly to make sure she's doing it right. Very sweet, and she makes sure to use simple Japanese so that I can understand her easily. Today's guy looked at the photo and didn't say a word the whole time he was washing and cutting my hair...and as a result, when he took the cape off I kinda looked like Justin Bieber. Sadface. Fortunately I got a hat at Daiso that makes it look much better and when I threw some wax in it at home, it helped a lot. I just tried turning the gas valve on and off for the 3rd or 4th time today, and finally I have running hot water again! My gas company's given me an assload of trouble in the past, so I really wasn't looking forward to having to call them tomorrow after work. I also wasn't looking forward to riding my bike half an hour against the wind to get to the onsen for a shower...though I might after school tomorrow just because I want to use the saunas and check my weight on their scale
School's already close to halfway there, so I might as well...


I'm glad you're feeling better today!! your poor stomach... it hasn't been doing very well these days, has it? 

