Oh, hahah. Well, the office is just the room where the manager and her husband sleep. When I arrived, the manager was chatting it up in the lounge with the RAs. I was able to just walk in, and she handed me the keys after I signed a form.
The flight wasn't bad at all- ANA has an extensive menu of games and movies which you can access for free. Although as far as I could tell the menu is entirely in Japanese, so good luck. I also talked with a travel agent/ tour guide named Hayasaka on the plane (he was sitting in the isle seat to my left- the middle seat was open), and he gave me his address and pretty much invited me out to Tokyo Disney World with his family. : / And I finished my book.
Anyway, I'm going soon to the ward office to submit my "Application for Alien Registration." Once that's approved, I'll be able to sign contracts for things like cell phone service. I also intend to pick up a train pass today... ah! And a trash can for the room and an umbrella and some soap and detergent and shampoo... yes...
And my RA (who's Japanese) challenged me to a drinking match later in the week, so I can look forward to seeing his cocky self under the table. Don't get me wrong, I love the guy.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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Sorry, but I had to lol (literally) at the first sentence of this post because it's completely out of context and looks silly.
ReplyDeleteIt's not out of context. It's in reply to what my dad asked below.
ReplyDelete...Oh. Way to kill the amusement.
ReplyDeleteI think you should delete the previous post. :P