That inescapable relationship between cause and effect
Current Sounds: BBC special on TV
Aftermath
So, as you can see here, the car isn't too bad off. Definitely has seen better days, and I don't know if it'll actually be repaired or what's to come of it, but.. anyway, that's what happened, for anyone who's curious.
Personally, I don't really have any issues with driving again, even did the same drive yesterday and felt relatively okay about it. As I approached the same intersection, I noted that the height of the bridge guard-rails are right at headlight-height, which makes me feel better about how I somehow missed seeing an on-coming car. Unless you prop yourself up, it's entirely possible to miss it. Though despite having that uncertainty out of the way.. dunno, just feel pretty down as of late.
I somehow suspect that watching a BBC special on how some of the greatest minds of the past 200 years were all brilliant, ahead of their time, and killed themselves isn't helping my mood. Yes, that probably isn't a good idea.
Objectively, though, things are going all right. Been studying a lot lately, making good progress in a novel I picked up recently (in Japanese), and my work schedule's going to lighten up for the next few weeks. I've also started researching Japanese graduate schools to apply for, though I have to admit that the whole idea is ridiculously stressful and uncertain. At the same time, it's also more than a bit exciting. Can I afford it? I think so. Can I hack it in a Japanese university? I really don't know. But it somehow feels like something of a special achievement if I could earn a degree abroad.
Either way, I'll be applying both in the states and in Japan, which means I've got a lot of studying ahead of me.
I also find it hard to express myself in English as of late. It's probably good practice for me to write like this, then. It's not that I don't use English. Actually, I use it nearly on par with my life in America. It's just the content that has changed. I speak to teach. I speak to communicate instructions. Hard, tangible facts that have defined answers. So though I speak and communicate all day, every day in English (including with speakers on a near-native level), it's rare to talk about anything deep or personal. When I do talk on a personal level (talking about values, dreams, ideas, feelings, impressions, etc), those conversations take place in Japanese. Doesn't mean much, but it's interesting that I find it increasingly hard to find the words to describe my feelings in English as of late.
And now... STORY TIME!!!!
I make it no secret that my life is a bit on the dysfunctional side. Not in a bad way, really. I mean, if I wanted to I'm sure I could put a stop to a lot of the stuff, but the fact is that I find much of what goes on in my life absolutely fascinating.
So, last Friday my coworker invited me, the new teacher, and me to have dinner with him and and his girlfriend. After work I went there, had a lovely dinner prepared by her, and we all talked for several hours. There's a certain undeniable "Hi! I'm 12 years old!" feeling when everyone else at the table is drinking wine and you have orange juice, but hey.. that's a personal choice. Anyway, it was nice, and I had a relatively good time.
Sunday comes and I'm wandering around the mall when said co-worker spots me and calls me, asking me to have coffee in a cafe at the mall with him and his girlfriend. I say 'sure' (not like I've got much else to do), order some tea, and sit down. Now, what's wrong with this situation?
Being as I'm incredibly observant (not that you need to be in this situation), I notice in short order that this is a different woman from Friday. Uh.. girlfriend? They're going to a movie? Now that's an awkward situation to be in. Apparently my coworker (American, for anyone who's curious) has two girlfriends, and doesn't seem to feel this is a problem. Now what he does is his business. I seriously don't care (even if I morally object). Except that I vaguely know this woman (she's a barista at the cafe I go to every day to study). Oh well.. awkward!
BUT IT GETS BETTER!
Since she and I have now been introduced, she started talking to me after work (about 4 hours on Monday) and we've become friends of sort. This now puts me in an awkward position. Not my place to get involved (and I don't intend to). That's between her and my coworker. But I also don't exactly want to be a party to this.. gar.
Anyway, I'll keep you updated as I'm sure this will just get more exciting (and awkward) as time goes by.
Who ever said life was boring?
I'm gonna get to bed now. Got a busy day starting with kindergarten tomorrow.
I'll write something again soon!
Jason on 03.19.10 @ 01:15 JST [link] [2 comments]



