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olivia said on August 6th, 2005 at 5:22 pm :

200-some VISITORS?!?!?!!?!?

i’m sure your “Twenty-three Days in Tokyo” is gonna be great!! i have no clue what tokio’s like, so i know i’ll learn a lot of stuff, and feel what you felt while you were there.

i didn’t think i’d get homesick either, but before you leave and as soon as you get there you feel kind of out of place. but i promise it gets better.

 

Paul said on August 12th, 2005 at 12:37 am :

do you have plans to publish your journal about Twenty-three Days in Tokyo? I’d be keen to read it.

 

tj said on August 13th, 2005 at 9:56 am :

Make you share the news about the dorm-mate as soon as you find out! I’m as anxious for that as I’m the 23 Days In Tokyo.

Aug 6, 2005 | Heya

I do have to say a heartfelt thank you to the 200-some visitors who actually come across my blog each day; I promise that I won't dissapoint you all once I get my proper Internet connection back. (And yes, these random, uninteresting posts can be boring, I admit).

I sent my math exam packet to Swarthmore, so I'll just have to hope that my grades are good enough to get me into some level of Calculus that isn't too easy, though the exam itself was pretty difficult and challenging. I also have this nagging feeling that an information packet about who I'm sharing a dorm room with for the next semester is sitting in some post box back home. I'm anxious to know, and patience isn't exactly one of my points forts. Ah. Just imagining myself away from speaking some French is giving me the goosebumps.

I'm up to 10,527 words on my "Twenty-three Days in Tokyo", with 9 more days of chronicling everything I can that's interesting about Tokyo and its people, which is, in effect, why I'm not writing anything interesting in these small updates. I have a pretty sad feeling that once I have it all uploaded and all either my computer will crash and I'll lose it all, or that it'll look pretty uninteresting. It's like those science experiments you have all planned and you're sure that it's going to succeed, and when you actually go through with it, it ends up floundering like a fish gasping for air on the deck of some trawler. Ah well.

I'm in an inner turmoil right now... wanting to get back to Paris (for reasons that may become apparent soon), but not wanting to leave my parents. Argh. And I thought I wouldn't have difficulty leaving the nest, as it were. I'm not one to get homesick as much as others. Or so I thought.

Also written on this day..

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