Tuesday, May 14, 2019

May 10th-12th: Visiting Hiroshima

Hello everyone quick updates before I get into the main part of the blog. I don't think I will write a blog for my last week of class nothing out of the ordinary happened then. I mean I went to club and it was fun the usual dancing stuff, and Friday my Japanese class was empty (for a reason I will get to in the blog) so we spent the whole class learning names of fruits and practicing how to order things. Other than that it was pretty a lot like my other blogs talking about my classes. So I will jump straight into what I did this past weekend which was visit the city of Hiroshima. Now for reasons of my now I am actually going to split this blog up into two parts. The first part which is this part will talk about the food, culture, and overall fun things I did in the city. The second part I will talk about my experience making my way through the Hiroshima Peace Memorial Museum and the Peace Park. I decided to do this because I want to be honest in my experience but I know not everyone is comfortable with hearing about eh horrendous things that happened due to the explosion of the A-bomb. So consider this a warning first blog nice and fluffy second blog dark. With all that being said let's get started.

Now initially I didn't plan to visit Hiroshima so soon. Especially since it would result in some really last minute planning on my part. But after testing the waters of my friend group and hearing of their disinterest in going I decided to sue my free weekend to go by myself. I also knew that the UC students (University of California students who are technically in a different program and get to take different classes and do other programs) were going to be in Hiroshima for more than the weekend so even if I couldn't join their program I could still have someone in the city in case anything happened or to hang out with in the evening. Now I will admit I was extremely jealous of the UC students mainly due to the fact that during their trip they got to go to seminars, visit with a survivor, visit a local school, and visit other really cool islands. Which if you know me well is my ideal trip. Sadly it was too late to join so I was on my own to plan. So early Friday afternoon I jumped on a shinkansen and made my way to Hiroshima. The train ride there was really crowded which surprised me until I figured out that for some people the shinkansen was a regular commute since they worked in different cites, so by the time I arrived the train was almost empty. Hiroshima Station on the other hand was bustling. I later learned that the wildly popular baseball team based in Hiroshima (The Hiroshima Carps) were playing a game today so everyone was in town. After navigating the crowds I made my way to my bus where I meet a young man from Denmark. He was spending a gap year traveling the world (what a dream) and was in Hiroshima for the weekend like me before he left for the next country. After a bit of conversation I found out we were staying in the same hostel so we struck up a steady conversation for a while until I eventually got lost in thought staring outside the window. Now I had been in many big cities in Japan so far (I am even technically living in one) so I knew despite Japan's long history they were new and shiny for the most part. So looking outside the bus I shouldn't have been so shaken by the act that everything was new, but it was different to me somehow. I had started having this feeling on the train and now on the us it started to get more intense. The feeling that knowing why exactly everything was so new, that seventy years ago a tragedy occurred that destroyed almost all the old buildings that had been here before. It was chilling and I never did entirely shake this feeling during my stay in Hiroshima. After a while we made it to our bus stop which was right in the middle of the Peace Park. Now for those who don't know after the devastation caused by the atomic bomb the city of Hiroshima during its rebuilding process wanted to become a symbol for peace and a call for nuclear weapons to never be used again. So the area closest the the hypocenter was converted to a park which the city had hoped to reforest. Sadly they soon realized they lacked the funds to do so and asked the world to donate trees for the peace park. Massive support came from around the world and soon the area that had been completely destroyed became and beautiful forest in the middle of a bustling city. I admired them on our way to the hostel where I eventually split ways with the boy from Denmark. As I was checking in to my hostel I started to get nervous. After all I had never stayed in a proper hostel just a capsule hotel. However after being fully checked in I could see it was very similar maybe just little less space. Despite that my bed was still very cozy and I still got my own little private bunk with a curtain and everything. After exploring my hostel for a little to find out where everything was and how it worked I decided to utilize my evening seeing the city. So I decided to contact some of my UC friends to see if they wanted to eat Hiroshima's famous oysters with me. Only my friend Kevin said yes so after some brief planning we made our way to the cheapest oyster restaurant I could find. Walking to the restaurant I talked with Kevin about how the trip was going so far and he even showed e some important landmarks that his tour guide had showed him on the way there. Once we arrived at the restaurant I was beyond ready to eat some food, since I had only had a light lunch on the train. At the restaurant I tried to practice my Japanese but I found the staff would just speak english to me anyway so I just accepted my fate and ordered their oyster special. The special included (if you are hungry and reading this don't continue this sentence) an appetizer of local vegetables, grilled oyster, fresh seasonal sashimi (local fish), friend oysters, oysters served in miso soup, and udon noddles to go in the soup once you finished the oysters. For a tiny girl like me it was a lot to eat and even though it was all delicious I found myself struggling to finish in the end. Kevin and I tried to finish strong with team work but in the end we had to leave some things behind. After our big dinner we decided to walk around a local shopping district in search of an arcade. It was at an arcade where I meet my old nemesis... crane machines. I get so addicted to them that I waste so much money trying to win the prize. This time it was a gag gift for my brother, a japanese mascot named Chiichan (if you don't know him look it up its really funny). As in the past I wasted so much money trying to win and had to be dragged away by Kevin for my own good. To cheer me up he payed for us to play some Japanese arcade games. One was a wacky drum hitting game (a bit like guitar hero?) which we were alright at and Mario Kart arcade edition. I think the universe felt bad for the cone machine because at the last minute I ended up winning Mario Kart! After that we wandered around a little until I was too tired to go on so we headed back to our respective hotels. In the morning I woke up early to go to the peace park and had a quick toast breakfast before I left. Now as mentioned above I am going to jump ahead from the Peace Park and talk about it in my next blog. So I will just jump right in to Hiroshima castle. Now Hiroshima Castle  used to be a historical landmark in Hiroshima before it was destroyed in the a-bomb. It was famous for the reasons other castles in Japan are, and for the brief stay Emperor Meiji had during wartime on its grounds. Sadly all the history that was stored there was lost, so when the city decided to rebuild it they kept the historical looking facade of the outside and updated the inside to be a history of the castle and of castle towns in Japan including artifacts from other castles and cities on display. They ranged from priceless art, to old scrolls, to even a whole floor dedicated to the weapons of the samurai. Sadly you can't take pictures inside so I can't show you anything just know it was really cool. You could also visit some historically accurate watch towers and the castle's recreated shrine. The shrine itself is famous for the koi fish kept on the grounds of the castle so as I do with any iconic shrine I did my rituals, got my book signed, and enjoyed the ambiance of the shrine. After that I made my way to the castle where I ran into a very nice British couple who were visiting Japan for a couple of weeks. They were a refreshing change of pace from straining myself to practice Japanese all day. After that I got my first free entry to a museum (one of the pluses to being an international student) and made my way through the exhibits. One of the best things about the castle though is much like the original tower the top floor was used as an observatory so you see the city from above and its local mountains in spectacular fashion. After resting and enjoying the views at the top I made my way down to explore the grounds a bit. I then made my way to meet up with Kevin for another night of delicious food. This time trying Hiroshima's famous stacked Okonomiyaki. In Hiroshima they have a whole building of okonomiyaki restaurants ,called Okonomiura, to choose from and even though its catered to tourists (and not too traditional) we decided to eat here. After being beckoned by a restaurant owners we sat down at a completely empty restaurant where I attempted to order in Japanese (I was actually successful but I was very slow). Watching them make the okonomiyaki was very interesting and not quite was I expected. It took a long time which killed me a little since I was so hungry but by the time I took my first bite I knew it was worth it. As we ate some other tourists joined us and I as I have in the past I became slowly ashamed to also be a tourist. I know it's very rude to think that way but I just can't understand how people don't reproach things before they come to other countries. Or when trying a traditional Japanese food you leave all the traditional parts out and basically have a meat cabbage pancake? I don't know it just boggles my mind I am not sure I will ever get used to people acting like people... Anyway after the delicious meal Kevin and I went in search of dessert and settled on a rolled ice cream place. I had never really had rolled ice cream before so I was super excited to try it and it was so good! The flavor we got was inspired by the Hiroshima Carps and was covered in fruit and yummy things. Kevin made me finish it off though even though I was full too. After that we explored some more and eventually made our way back to the Peace Park to see the Flame of Peace at night. The story behind it is that the flame will be lit on its mantle (that looks like two hands reaching up) until there re no more nuclear weapons on earth. Which I honestly think is a beautiful hopeful thing to believe in. After that I went to bed early in my hostel because the next morning I got up at 5am to go visit one of the most iconic sites of Japan, Miyajima Island. Sadly this sight was about an hour away by train and ferry, and I had a train at 11:30 to catch so with my limited time I pushed myself through my sleepiness and busted my way through the early trains of Hiroshima. The train ride there was honestly beautiful though because the sun was just starting to rise and you could see the different mountains that surround the city. As my train pulled into the station however I took no time to rush to the port and jump on the ferry for the island. As I waited I could see Miyajima from a distance. As my research had told me the island is considered a divine place with many different shrines. The most famous being Itsukushima shrine for which the floating Tori gate resides. If you've seen famous pictures of Japan you have probably seen this Tori gate in it as it majestically floats above the water in front of a forested mountainous island. Staring at it from the dock I could feel the excitement rise up with the beauty of the island. Now for those who don't know me well I was raised on a lake which means I was raised on a boat. As a boat girl I was a little too excited to be on a boat again and to see the water splash by. I think have may have made some other passengers worry with how excited I was just to be on a ferry. As new got closer to he island I could see the Tori gate more clearly and was blown away how beautiful it looked on the water, and how tall it was (a lot taller than it looks in pictures). Once the ferry arrived at the island and people hurried towards the gate I as finally able to slow down and enjoy the island. The town that hosts the iconic site is small and cozy with many traditional shops and restaurants. There is also a beautiful little beach that follows the coastline of the town. All of this along with the beautiful mountains made me feel at peace foe the first time in Hiroshima. As I entered the shrine grounds (passing through a very impressive tori gate means you officially have entered a shrine and should refrain from eating a drinking) I could see the small crowds of people taking pictures of the tori gate. Now I hd picked the time to come to island based on my schedule, so what I forgot to factor in was the tide schedule. The whole time I was there the tide was out so the tori gate and its shrine didn't float as much as they do in pictures. But because of this I was able to get on the beach and get really close and admire the Tori gate for all its glory. After that I made my to the shrine where after paying admission (first time I had to do that for a shrine) I performed my shrine rituals, much to the surprise fo the shrine staff and locals, and got my book signed at the iconic floating shrine. After that I made my way to the famous Buddhist temple on the island with a five story pagoda. The temple was nestled on the hill above the floating shrine so the view from there was amazing along with the beautiful pagoda. I again paid admission to enter the temple (I guess they have to support themselves somehow) and was surprised. Unlike other temples this one was completely open to the air with no walls only a walkway around the base. There were also hundreds of ancient paintings and artifacts from the history of the temple hanging in the ceiling. On the ground were some giant rice paddles (forget the proper name for them) that I still have yet to find out what they were for. The temple was qual parts impressive and peaceful. The floor was almost completely empty but shown from just being clean. The intense colors of the trees and the skies reflected on it. The whole temple was just beautiful enhanced by the stunning nature around it. I was shocked that so few people were there and when they did they left so quickly not even going through the rituals. To try and make up for the lacking crowd I gave a slightly larger donation and even had my book signed even though  had decided not to do anymore for Hiroshima. I was sad to leave such a peaceful place because once I climbed back down the hill I was confronted by a crowd tourists which was only growing. At this point I didn't have much time left so I made my way back to the town to do some shopping. The island of Miyajima is famous for the floating Tori gate, but it also famous for its maple leaf shaped treats with red bean past filling. I ended bu buying so many in different flavors and had a great time wandering around eying the local shops. Too soon I was forced to leave the island due to my approaching train. As I left on the ferry I felt a sad that I couldn't stay longer on the island. It had been such a peaceful experience at the end of an emotional trip, and I found myself thinking more  positively about things on the way back. As I made my way to the station I was also confronted by another siege of Carps fans. After a short struggle through the station I was able to make my way to my shinkansen and finally return home to Totuska without issue. Wow this one was a lot longer than I thought it would be considering I left out a huge part of my visit. Even with that morbid part of my trip I still saw my trip to Hiroshima as a positive one. It was not just about learning about the past, but also looking towards the future to help improve and make it a better place so events like Hiroshima don't have it again. Stay tuned for the next blog where I talk about the Peace Park if you are interested if not see you next time!




Sunday, May 5, 2019

April 27th: The Adventures of a Sick Girl

Now I would never advise someone to go take a two hour trip into the outer parts of Tokyo when they have the flu, its not a fun time at all even if you do take a lot of medicine to feel better. But sometimes a girl has got to do what a girls got to do. You see ever since I was a kid I have dearly loved the Studio Ghibli movies. The first obviously being Spirited Away followed by the rest of their masterpieces. So it would come as a surprise to no one that when I found out I would be studying in Japan one of the first things I planned was a trip to the iconic Studio Ghibli Museum in Mitaka. As soon discovered though that getting tickets to go is one of the hardest tickets to get in the world. I barely managed to get mine three hours after the sale period for the month of April opened. (the tickets go on sale for the next month on the 10th of the previous month and 10 am Japan time and they always sell out quickly). So it was an intense struggle to get the tickets I had, and it was very unlikely I would be able to get another ticket so thats why this Saturday I bundled myself up took as much medicine as possible and adventured into Tokyo. I did luck out a little for my entry time was later in the day so I could rest as much as possible before leaving. The way there was a long stressful battle trying to manage to amen my trains and stay warm since surprise surprise the only cold day of Golden Week was the day I was sick. Once I got to the city of Mitaka though and I started to feel the anticipation for what was to come I started to forget I was even sick. To get to the museum you have to take about a fifteen minute walk through the city park. The park was beautiful like a peaceful oasis in the middle of a bustling city. It was a well needed break of stress before I approached the majesty of the museum. Now quickly for those who do not know much about the Studio Ghibli Museum it was designed in the late 90's by Studio Ghibli creative mind Hayao Miyazaki as a place for kids to enjoy a space specifically designed for them, while also being a place to sell the merchandise of their movies. (their movies are notoriously expensive to make so they did as a way to support the studio among many other reasons). So stepping on to the grounds of the museum is like stepping into a childhood dream. To the right you are greeted by a Totoro working a ticket booth (that obviously isn't really in use) and then you are meet with the wonderfully unique exterior of the museum. Not the Studio Ghibli Museum is one fo those places that doesn't allow photographs so people can enjoy it at face value so I unfortunately won't be able to show many pictures of the inside... but I can describe it. When you walk in you are greeted by stain glass doors and windows of your favorite Ghibli characters. You feel like your are stepping into the space of one of their movies with the beautiful inspired architecture. Once inside you exchange your ticket you brought for the real ticket which is a piece of film from one of their movies (mine is from Howl's Moving Castle one of my favorites).After that you take down the staircase and come into the main space. Here the ceiling goes all the way up to the garden rooftop so the space feels enormous. Above are different brides to connect the different parts of the museum as well as spiral staircases and more stained glass. As much as I wanted to appreciate the space for hours, I was a sick girl on a mission to see everything I wanted to see in the two hours I had before it closed. I first made my way to the Saturn Theatre where they showed museum exclusive short films made by the Studio. They change every month and this month was Koro's Big Day Out (2002), and film and the theatre were just spectacular works of the Studio. Miyazaki even thought to add windows to the theatre so kids won't get scared. Back to the movie though it was a cute twenty minute film about a small dog who gets lost trying to find disowner and then dining his way back to them. It was entirely in Japanese and I could understand some of it but you didn't really have to understand it to enjoy it. After the movie I made my way to the permeant exhibits that showed the process fo making movies. They could have made these exhibits and lot more stereotypical like any other museum, but they made it dynamic and interactive. The whole room came alive to teach you the history of film and how it started from spinning images to projectors. It was really one of the coolest places in the museum. The other room showed how their movies go from sketches and storyboards to actual film. I nearly died in this section because the room was covered in Miyazaki's original sketches for my favorite movies. You oddly also see how their desks and rooms used to be arranged. It was a little too relatable for me since everything was covered in books and nit knacks. It was an amazing sight to see though. After that I made my way to the temporary exhibition. This one I probably enjoyed the least because while it was very interesting excuse it talked about how there color in their movies come to life, I couldn't really understand it since there was no english translation and I do not know enough Kanji to read it. I still enjoyed it none the less. After that I skipped the third floor (for a reason) and made my way to the roof. Climbing an ivy covered spiral staircase you are greeted by a beautiful roof garden that plays tribute to Studio Ghibli's first official film Castle in the Sky (or Laputa depends on how hardcore you are). Since I was outside for this part I could technically take pictures which I proceeded to do so with everything that was a reference to the film. The main one being the Robot Solider standing tall (you can even see him from ground level). After the serene beauty of the rooftop garden I made my way  back to the third floor where I was greeted my the Cat Bus from My Neighbor Totoro which I sadly could not play on since I was an adult. I then began to face my biggest enemy: gift shops. Which the museum had two of for good reasons. The first being "Tri Hawks" reading room. Here the room is filled with books about the museum and movies, but most importantly books Miyazaki himself recommends for kids and adults to read. The other being the main gift shop called "MAMMA AIUTO!" a reference to the film Porco Rosso. Here you could get museum exclusive Studio Ghibli merchandise which my wallet cried over immensely as I helped myself to the goods. Finally heading back to group level was a small courtyard (mainly for storage but also with some interactive things) and the museum's cafe. At this point though I was so tired that I just made up my mind to skip the cafe and head back home. The train ride home was uneventful except for the fact that I always got to have a seat on the trains, maybe it was the universe saying sorry for giving me the flu. Other than that I managed to get home safely and sleep like a rock for most of Sunday, but I will talk more about the rest of Golden Week in the next blog, until next time! 


April 28th-May 5th: Golden Week Shenanigans

Hello welcome back, this one will probably be a long one, just because so little and so much happened at once and I can't really figure out a nice way to separate the days. So if you don't have time to read this I suggest coming back when you have some. Onto to the story telling. Now for the first part of my Golden Week I didn't do much sadly, because as my last blogs have told I was sick with the flu, and even when I was starting to feel better I didn't want to get others sick. So basically all the fabulous things I had planned to do went down the drain... Fun times. I was still determined to try and do some things so after a trial run Wednesday night to see how I felt going out and doing things I made plans to explore Totsuka a little with Jordan who also couldn't do much due to his ankle. Together we went on a small adventure! We started at the Post Office where I learned that limited postal service during Golden Week is awful but probably worse for the people who have to work. I also learned that Japan has some of the prettiest and coolest postage stamps I have ever seen. Next we grabbed lunch at the chain cafe Mister Donut. Mister Donut is a bit like Krispy Kreme in the US except a lot more adventurous in their donuts. After all where else is it common place to go from a Sakura cake donut to a Matcha cake donut to a classic creme filled donut? Not in any other country I know (I was also quite taste starved after sick people food so it was really good to me). After Mister Donut we went shopping for some things Jordan, where I also go the shopping bug and bought a few things I needed and some I didn't. We then made our way to another mall close by (there are four malls right next to each other in Totsuka its intense). While we were just wandering around at first we soon happened on a true gem in this world of consumerism. It was an old cafe, appropriately named Cafe Time. It felt a bit like a bar with the customers sitting at the bar in the swivel chairs (you could order alcohol if you wanted bu the main focus was coffee). The small speakers played old vintage music from the 50's and 60's. The walls and shelves were covered in nick knacks and celebrity signatures the owner had collected. Plants lined the walls and the bar making the close space very cozy. They also cared a lot about their products serving coffee freshly ground and hand brewing my tea. It was like stepping into a peaceful dream you never wanted to leave. After we sat there trying to talk to the worker with our limited Japanese the owner joined us. As we struggled our way through conversation we somehow managed to somehow charm the owner. He started telling us about the MGU students who frequent the cafe, and about his goats he keeps near the station (more like underneath but it was unclear). He even ended up giving us some of his goat's merchandise for free! He was very sweet and I look forward to going back to his cafe. Friday I had much bigger plans. A student from the Tokyo MGU campus who I had meet at the Welcome Party there had asked me to help him with a film project he was working on. He needed me to be an actress since his original choice had gotten sick and then was busy on his free days. So with my friend Shika in tow we made our way to his video shoot in Odaiba (a part of Tokyo). I will admit I was really nervous about it considering it was supposed to be a romantic video, but I considered it a learning experience. Plus it was like having a unique tour of different areas in Odaiba and eventually Shiagawa. But before that Shika made a quick adventure to the Tsukuji fish market world famous for their fish throwing. I however wasn't there for the fish or the throwing, I was on a mission to try the best eggs in Japan. The fish market housed many other business to feed the hardworking fishermen, one of them being a famous rolled omelet. It was surprisingly sweet and so worth the trip. After the market we made our way to Odaiba on one of the most crowded trains I have been on (Golden Week means the trains for entertainment districts are super packed). After a quick pit stop to buy sunscreen we made our way to the meeting location. While we waited for the guy to arrive we watched this really intense street performer. It was a lot different than ones I had seen before, he had a whole mic set up and talked a mile a minute, his very last act was balancing on a really tall stack of things while juggling swords. By that time the guy (his name is Shinichiro by the way) and we made our way to his first location. Now before I delve into this I would like to mention that he made me bring three changes of clothes so I could change how I looked so I was a little thrown off about serious the project actually was. He also had his friend who had a really nice camera (I am going to spell his name wrong so let's call him H) and had all his locations all ready. Even with the pressure of having to actually do well for Shin's video I found myself just being my usual silly self and trying to enjoy the ambiance of the really fancy mall he had taken us to. It was supposed to look like a European open town and they even changed the lighting from dawn to dusk during our time there. As we worked through the shots I started to see that the video he was making was just a cheesy romantic video. He made it seem like we were on museum dates and different things using the different parts of the mall. There was even an old vintage car exhibition which I honestly did enjoy throughly. I mean how could I not they had a DeLorean for goodness sake! After the museum we stopped for a brief lunch (which Shin graciously paid for H's and mine) and then made our way to the local park to get more shots. It was so much fun shooting with everyone and I got to know both boys a lot better. Sometime in the afternoon Shika and I had to leave to go do something we had to planned to do earlier in the week, so I agreed to meet up with them once I finished the other things I wanted to do. During the summer months in Japan there are a lot of festivals for different things, and Shika had found a festival in a famous temple in the center of Tokyo for the blooming of the Wyesteria flowers (probably spelling that wrong). I had to rush to get there because I had also planned to go see the Detective Pikachu premier. So with time very short I rushed my way through the temple rituals grabbed a paper for my temple book. Briefly hung out and enjoyed the flowers with Shika and then booked it back across Tokyo to see the movie with some international friends. Now the movie won't premier in the US for a few more days so I won't say much beyond I really really enjoyed it and I think other people will too! Also movie theaters in Japan are so much nicer and more comfortable that I think I will cry a little when I sit in a US theater again. They also had a small gift shop for the movies that were being shown which blew my mind a little bit. After the movie though I had to meet up with Shin and H again to finish some more shots. This time the shots were  really interesting night shots using the amazing light designs of Tokyo as a back drop.  It was really cool to see though because many of the places were all their hidden spots in Shinagawa and it was beautiful to see at night. After the shooting Shin got us a Taxi (I was extremely thankful because at this point I was in heels and very tired after a very busy day). I then made my way home safe and sound and then slept the next day away (just a little though). That night though I held another Takoyaki party but it was much bigger this time. I invited my buddy hold it with me because she also really loves takoyaki, and she brought her friend. I invited Shika as well and she brought a whole crew of people. The next thing you know we are fitting eight people in my small dorm room to eat some takoyaki together. Mayu opened my eyes though because it turns out there are several kinds of takoyaki you can make. You can have octopus, hot dogs and cheese, or mochi and cheese. I was so sleepy at the end of the night from all the good food. I also had a great time talking to everyone, and learning about them and their cultures. Late into the night we all said goodbye with full tummies and again I sort of slept myself into the next day. Today, Sunday, I did nothing but relax, prepare for classes and do my laundry. The next time I update will probably be at the end of this week so I hope you enjoyed reading this and I will see you next time!






April 22nd-26th: Welcome Party! (But the third one?)

Hello everyone I am sorry for the delay on my blogs. It was a combination of Golden Week laziness and then actually catching the flu for a few days that has caused this delay but I'm here now ready to blog. I also wanted to mention that I am not going to go into detail about my classes in these weekly blogs unless something exciting happens with them its just too much to write every week with all the extra stuff happening in my life and my classes, so I'll focus on the exciting for now. The first thing that happened to me this week was a Welcome Party at MGU Yokohama Campus. At this point I just have to guess that Welcome parties and things like this are a much bigger deal than they are in the US so I am sorry if you get bored hearing about them because they aren't really going to stop until I start going to Farewell Parties. This party was much more special to me though because one of my buddies (her name is Fuka) was part of the organization that was hosting it, so I mainly came out to support her. My other buddy (Mayu) was also going to be there so it would be a great time to get to know them and practice my Japanese. When I arrived at the party with some other international students I was told there were snacks and drinks to share, but in typical fashion they quickly disappeared so I didn't get much in regards to refreshments. While we waited fro the main festivities to begin Mayu went around introducing me to her different friends and people she knew. Try as I might I didn't get much Japanese practice in because as much as I wanted to practice my Japanese they also wanted to practice their English. It was interesting to hear because I would ask questions in Japanese or answer in Japanese and they would respond in English. After a lot of small talk they signaled to us that the games were about to start. We were split into teams based on what we had on our name tags and were then balanced out with a somewhat even number of international students and MGU students. The first game was a game of translation telephone. Basically my worst nightmare as a barely speaking Japanese person. We had three rounds where the sentence started in English and had to finish in Japanese, then the reverse, and then a speed round. While I kept cheering our team on when I could I wasn't sure how we were going to do, especially since the other teams were cheating (yes I am that bitter about it I wrote it into my blog) but we actually won in the end! We were supposed to have a prize but someone had forgotten it so we just had bragging rights. After that we played the old favorite of Bingo for some of the prizes they did have and I ended up winning right when the prizes ran out (I am okay with it though since I got such a sweet prize with my other Bingo game). After that there was supposed to be more mingling, but they made a crucial mistake... they played music. And if you know me, and you know what I do with music and a floor, then you know I turned that Welcome Party into a Dance Party. What can I say it is my super power. I got everyone dancing by the time they had to officially end the party. So in the end it ended up being a lot of fun and I got to surprise a lot fo people with my sick moves. The next day I got to continue the dancing trend at Ballroom Dance Club. This time I learned Cha Cha and Quick Step which were both a lot of fun but a little hard to pick up on, I hope to get better with practice. Though the group dances were a little awkward because I still have yet to master dancing with the guys (I know I am supposed to utilize their space as much as mine but I have no clue how to if anyone knows how please send some tips!). Though I am in a little better shape than the other International Student in the club, I danced with him for the last dance and he was... okay. I had to lead a lot and I could tell he didn't remember the dance at all, but we did walk back to MISH together and I got to get to know him better which is always fun. Nothing really exciting happened until Friday evening where I started to feel a little off. The evening before I had felt a sore throat coming on and I had only gotten worse through Friday. Despite this I worked on some homework and tried to get some things done. It wasn't until early Saturday that I realized (with my Mom's help) that I officially had the flu. I had heard of some people having to flu earlier in the week and didn't give it much thought, it wasn't until that morning that I realized oh those sick people are in my dorm. One of the main culprits being the International guy from Ballroom Dance Club. So there I was on the cusp of Golden Week the longest vacation I would get, and I was sick as a dog... I'll continue this in the next blog because despite being sick I still managed to have some adventures. Until next time!