I had Never heard of handball before I came here, but its pretty popular and can basically be described as a mixture of basketball and soccer. I mention this because my schools holding a handball tournament (all students are required to participate!:(
Each home room class forms 2 teams; a boys and girls. Now my team had decided right off to lose in the first round- seriously we did`t want to stay after school ALL week. Yesterday was 2-bs boys first match and I found out it was compulsory that us 2-b girls stay and watch. Even though that meant that I wouldn't start my marathon home till at least 7, I found an upside to the situation- or so I thought. ALL the cheering would give me a chance to learn their names! finally! Us girls enjoyed cheering and using the signs we spent all day making.
So I entered the class pink faced and greeted the boys with their names that I had so proudly learned the day before ”おはよういけまん、きのいつかれさまでした!” (good morning cool boy, o hey good job yesterday hot boy). Yes u see this is my life! These are the stupid things I do. I wanted to die, but wait it gets better, or i mean worse... So then i sit down even pinker faced to get out my literature notes. but inside my bag what do I find; cell phone, ipod, camera, lip gloss, gum, an extra scrunchy(hey dont make fun they're still in style here!), makeup, small size umbrella, and lastly comic books. OK I admit it i am such a ditz in my haste this morning I managed to remember to grab my mascara, earrings and nail polish paint pen for after school but not a single REAL pen, paper or text book!
Luckily though I was spared from math class because we collectively decided it was much more important that we head down to the local 神社(Shinto shrine) to ask the great Buddha for some extra luck in the handball finals next week.
whats up with school on Saturdays anyways? After this week im exhausted and all I know right now is that im headed to na ni nu ni land.
おやすみなさい
keep it gangsta, kels <3
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