it's my party...
In a few days I'll have been here for one month. That means eight more to go. ONLY eight. I find this slightly disturbing because I KNOW that in eight months I'll have just settled in here, right in time to pack up and go home to culture shock all over again. I already love where I live and the hectic spacticity that is my schedule (for the most part). I just don't think eight months will be long enough. Just long enough for me to go broke, probably. If I had all the money in the world I'd stay here much longer.

In a few days it will be my 21st birthday. I got a load of cards and package from my mom today (thanks everyone!). Tomorrow my host family is taking me out for sushi lunch and window shopping in Ginza, the totally yuppie part of town.

So, you know, if YOU love me, you can send me a little sumpin' sumpin' too! Just click here:

You know you want to. Oh well, it was worth a try...