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It is 6:02 AM by my clock.

Why am I awake right now? Because I never once went to sleep! 8Db

Today will be an interesting study in coffee and tea and self-discipline. And once it's all over, the icon will be totally appropriate.
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♠Followed my desires and did some baking. Honey and ginger cake (made on Sunday) and lemon cookies (made today). Next up will probably be scones. Or I will be going out and getting chocolate to make that molten cake. Maybe tomorrow.

♠There's a group that gives English Country Dancing lessons that I never knew existed. Beginners class starts at 7 so I'm thinking it's time to start a slow walk to Washington Square Park, find some dinner and see what it's all about. It'll give me something to do with myself through all the nothing that's been happening.

♠Kuroneko wants me to pay Mizuho Ginko for moving my things. Sure, Kuroneko, because the streets are just full of Japanese banks around here. And, you know, because your customers can only pay once everything has gone through and been charged at customs here in the US. Yes.
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I feel like baking.

I'm just not sure what I want to bake. Hm.
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♠I'm alive.

♠Looking for a job but still minus one. (And possibly going to kill my mother within the next week. I get she wants to help, but she's not, and she's not listening to me when I tell her she's not helping, which helps even less.)

♠Someone is making something or eating something somewhere nearby and the smell of it is drifting into my apartment. This is okay, though, because IT SMELLS DELICIOUS.

♠Saw the Yankees win at the Stadium last night. It was lovely. <3

♠Am I the only one who thinks that Gardner looks a lot like Nick from CSI from the side? Because I do think that. It's weird.

♠I have not yet been to Alice's once since I've been home. This has to be changed.

♠I need to get up to the Met one of these days.

♠Got my teeth cleaned today.

♠Still waiting for May 7th. I want one of those picnic baskets T^T
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It is once again Passover. So begins a week of avoiding any food that isn't green for fear there might be leavening. My favorite part. [/sarcasm] It's really the least I can do, I suppose. It could be worse. I could be Orthodox.

My mother and I were invited to her old friend Marian's Seder, which was very nice of her. Her younger son was there, as well as his (I believe) some-form-of-cousin by marriage (she's the sister of Marian's nephew's bride). It was nice to have people my age to talk to for the night. After suffering through the questions about the earthquake (at least I'm getting my answers more easily compact and PC), we had wine and excellent food. Unfortunately my stomach appears to have shrunk (shrank?) in the last two years. I went to eat an appetizer for lunch yesterday and I couldn't even finish it - so eating a lot at dinner was out of the question. I guess it's a good thing, but really I find it sad. I miss being a teen who could pack away three meals' worth in one sitting. Mostly because it means I'm getting old.

Tonight we're going to my dad's friend Sid's Seder. Where last night was full of insanity in the form of two family members appearing over Skype and a Passover Rap, tonight promises to be a lot more sedate. Though I believe both their daughters are going to be there, so hopefully I'll be able to strike some kind of rapport with them like I did last night.

Later I get to make a cake with mom. She made an orange one last night, I think she wants to make lemon for tonight.
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Today has been a good day. Not only did I see Dana for lunch, but we went to one of the few theaters still playing The King's Speech. I've been wanting to see it since it came out here, and would have gone while in Japan but for the earthquake. The cinema was blacked out for nearly two weeks - we had to push back seeing SP until just before leaving and it didn't make sense to try while in Tokyo because we had two other movies to see. But my desire to see it is finally filled, and I LOVED it. The story is incredibly touching, it's just such a Human movie. Artistic and simple and of course the leading men are amazing.

But other than that my room is coming along. The white shag monstrosity is gone and I tackled the dirt underneath my desk. Now that space can actually be used instead of being a minefield of wires; it's holding my DVD cases, doujinshi, and some manga. I also pulled a few old things out of the chest by my desk for throwing away - mostly the leftover blank pages in old school notebooks that I told myself I'd write in some day. That's not happening. I can barely get my act together for the JE fqf.

There's more to do - I have to haul everything out of there tomorrow so I can vacuum inside the chest (it's covered in glitter). I also have more notebooks and folders I haven't looked through yet. I'm not sure what I'm going to put in in their place. Old journals, maybe. My clothes problem isn't really sorted out either, but that's also for tomorrow.
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I have been going through my things like a madwoman this weekend, largely because my closet is so much smaller than I remember it being. So too my drawers have things in them that I don't remember putting there, and my desk remains covered in manuals for computer games I no longer own (among other things). I also came across several notebooks and folder from college. In one of them was this piece of paper from my Spring 2008 satire class, taught by Professor Goldgar. (I am sure it will shock you to hear that with my stunning lack of wit or ability to understand its intricacies, I didn't do well in this class.)

The sheet contains instructions of things not to do when writing papers for the class, written as only Professor Goldgar could have. Despite my lack of success with satire - I'll sit around enjoying it, thanks, but writing it will have to be left to others - and despite the nature of the instructions, I found myself smiling as I read it. I can't really remember his voice, but I remember him, and I remember the class, and I remember better times that I would sometimes kill to be able to return to.

So because I don't need the paper but don't want to lose the content, I'm transcribing it.

Professor Goldgar was a small, ancient, crotchety man who really liked the word 'barbaric'. )
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As of 20:30ish or so last night, I am back in the states at least for the foreseeable future. To celebrate my return, the first thing I've done is gone and caught a cold. Or allergies. Or something.

I need a new cellphone, and to finish unpacking, and then a job. (That last one is going to be fun, I know.) I don't think I'm done with Japan. I know I'm not done with the world. I'm thinking that I may try to enter the State Department. My mom knows a few people I can talk to and consult with before I make decisions. Until then? Not a clue what to do with myself.

I guess I could start writing my fqf assignment.
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My life has been a long parade of crazy these past days (by which I mean from about the 25th on). It's mostly the fault of the earthquake me and the Roommate. We left a lot for the last minute, especially when you consider the sudden five-day weekend we had from the 12th to the 16th. True enough that most everything is closed on the weekends, and we went back to work from the 17th to the 24th, but that was still 3 days we could have used to do things in, you know, advance.

But there's nothing to be done about it: The days from the 25th to the 31st were already spent in a panic and frenzy, trying to get everything done. And everything was just barely gotten done. I've been in Tokyo since the night of the 31st and doing yet more running around (though this time all for fun). Without [livejournal.com profile] capncosmo I have no idea what I'm going to do with myself. I'm thinking maybe I will go down to Yokohama tomorrow, but nothing is set in stone and I still have an entire day to fill somehow.

We'll see how that goes.
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One of these days I will have the brain power to finish the 30 days of baseball. One of these days.

As it is, today is the last day of school. We had the Ending Ceremony in 20 minutes, during which I had to give a speech (shortest. speech. ever). After said speech the children were parted like the red sea. I was left to walk down the aisle while they clapped. Well what's a girl supposed to do but wave like the Queen? So I did. That's a parting I don't think those kids will ever forget. XD

Following the ceremony the kids had one more period where last minute business was wrapped up. After that, the kids left for home and I saw them for the last time. Miori-chan came to give me her address and then six of my second year boys came to the teacher's room specifically to see me one last time and thank me for teaching them English. I also got such greetings as: "Ms. Lisa is the most interesting person. In the world!" I am also apparently very kind. (To second year boys, perhaps, because they're hilarious and not little hellions.)

Milling around outside produced several gaggles of my first year girls also coming to say goodbye. As one said it: "Forever! ... Forever... um... forever... goodbye!" They're adorable. I'm going to miss them, seriously.

Then we came back to the teacher's room for lunch and cake. Flowers are given to all the departing teachers, who then are expected to say parting words to the staff who are staying. Now, I sort of knew this happened, because I remember it happening last year. But I forgot about it, and nobody reminded me. I didn't have anything prepared, but that's apparently okay. When the foreign girl says "Atashi kiitenai kara, nani iebaiin warakanai", they burst out laughing. AND I got a present from 'everybody', AND AND I got a present from Tasaki-sensei with the nicest letter ever.

It's really, really weird to think that I'm leaving here in less than three weeks. It's like I lost an entire week of my life following the earthquake - I feel like there should be more time, more school, more classes to deal with. My house is not taken apart at all. We got our moving boxes, but we haven't put them together and we haven't started packing because of the detailed inventory the company requires. We haven't started getting rid of anything, either. I'm not sure we can put things up on Gaijinpot at this point because of the last minute nature of this all. Don't suppose anybody knows someone in Japan who needs household appliances? l-lol orz We'll see how it goes.

(PS: Still not dead, and still not glowing. 8Db)
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Dear Everybody Who Has Compared the Nuclear Reactor Situation in Japan to Chernobyl;

STOP IT.

STOP IT RIGHT NOW.

Yes, it is worrying. Yes, there is some new piece of news about something going wrong everyday. Yes, I know you're saying that it's not actually Chernobyl yet. But that's getting lost in translation. Nuclear experts can't even agree about the extent of possible damage in a worst-case scenario. With the days passing a real threat becomes that much less likely. All you're doing is sending my mother into a panic.

I am now getting called at 4:30 in the morning with her telling me that she has a travel agent holding tickets for me on a plane that leaves TODAY. I can't leave today. In fact, I can't leave until the 25th without breaking my contract and getting fucked over for it, and I do not need calls at 4:30 every morning between now and then.

So stop it.

No love,
Me.



In other news, school started again today. At least for today and tomorrow we have a grand total of three periods (I even have class second and third), and then the kids will go home at 11:30. I will... sit here. And stare at my computer screen. Or something.

All the lights and heaters are off to save electricity in the wake of rolling blackouts. (Where I live we appear to be exempt from them. Either that or we're off the grid because every morning we're told they'll happen and every morning they don't.) The kids aren't allowed to use their actual classrooms because those are on the third floor and they're not allowed higher than the second.

It's better than sitting at home like we've been doing the past 3 days, though.
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Mostly I want this for the memories. I hope I'd never be in a situation to go through this again.

A couple days ago, I noted a very big earthquake, because Tochigi doesn't get earthquakes. We get teeny tiny little things that don't matter, come and go in a minute, and people don't even blink at. That was, on the Japanese scale, a 6-strong off the coast of Ibaraki, and by the time it got to us it was about a 2-strong. Maybe.

That is not what hit us on Friday afternoon. What hit us in Tochigi was a 6-strong, down from a 7 in Sendai, Miyagi. There was no real warning before it happened on the day of. It was immediate and it was immediately bad. The confusion was apparent - Tochigi has never had an earthquake of that magnitude. All of us in the teacher's room grabbed our desks as the shaking started, looking around for some hint of what we should do. Two of them went under their desks. It was only after the first round of shaking stopped, five, maybe ten minutes later, that it finally came into everyone's mind to leave the building. The emergency doors were all shut. The building was dead quiet. The teachers started running through telling everybody to get out.

The kids are good at this. They go through the drill every year. They came out and into the yard where there was nothing to fall on us, getting into lines according to class while the only thing I could do was walk around and offer hugs to anybody crying. And there were many kids crying.

The clock on the outside of my school building had stopped. A suspended TV nearly fell on one of my girls before the evacuation order was given. We spent almost two hours in the cold (and it even started snowing on us twice, though that didn't last long), huddled for warmth under tarps, while the boys acted like, well, boys, and half my girls cried and the other half alternately comforted them and asked me if I was scared. (Like I could tell them 'yes', I'm the adult!) We talked. I tried to take their minds off it as much as I could.

We were blacked out all night. The blackout continued until about 2:40 this afternoon.

It was damn scary. Still is. The aftershocks - many of which were awful and continued to shake everything in the apartment - lasted all night, keeping me awake for most of it, in the pitch black, and have continued all day today. They're getting smaller, but they're still noticeable. They're still strong enough to shake things. The roads are pushed up, cracked, and blocked off. Houses are mostly standing, but roofs and stone fences around them are gone. There's minor damage everywhere. My school is actually going to be closed on Monday, which would be nearly unthinkable at any other time.

But!

I'm alive. I have power back. I have food and water. Now I just have to worry about the nuclear reactors in Fukushima. 8|b There has been an explosion and the roof and walls are gone, and it's leaking. However, we are approximately 150 kilometers away from this plant. We also have several planned blackouts between 4 and 7 on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday.

This has not been the best weekend ever, and it's not even half over.

[EDIT] AND THERE'S NO GOUKAIGER TOMORROW. WHY SHOULD I SURVIVE A HORRIBLE EARTHQUAKE ONLY TO BE DENIED MY SENTAI???????!!!!!!!

(All for you, Amanda.)[/EDIT]
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Today was graduation for the third years. It will be really sad to be at work and not see them - most of my best kids were in those classes. As well as most of the ones who'd talk to me just because. BUT I wore kimono and hakama and had my hair done all shiny. It was awesome.

Now for baseball.

Previously on Baseball 30 )

Day 03 → Favorite out of market team
Er... I... don't really have one. If the Yankees aren't playing, I don't have much interest.

Today was boring. Sorry.

Following Days )
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We have just been through a very long, very big earthquake. Long enough that I'm not sure if the building has stopped swaying (though I'm pretty sure it has).


Here's hoping my apartment is still standing. (It probably is.)
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LOL!

My schedule next week is so sad. In part because of graduation and in part because of tests, I have one class the entire week. Not sure what the two weeks following will look like. Probably not much different - once the third years are graduated there won't be any English for them.

Oh! And! I get to wear hakama to graduation with Tasaki-sensei! With my hair done and everything. It happened really randomly on Monday and the rental will be fairly expensive, but it's going to be a lot nicer than a suit.
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Things, they are a---- sort of changing.

I have a job. It is in a private school in Kisarazu, Chiba (which is down the peninsula and on the water). I will be doing *le gasp* actual teaching - there will be a Japanese teacher in the room, but they will sit in the back and grade papers unless I specifically ask them to help me with a dialogue or somesuch. I also get to make the tests, give the homework, and grade the children.

And I am nervous as all hell about it. 've been trying to talk myself into believing it will all be okay, I've only been getting worse as this year comes to a close.

I don't know when the position starts (or when the vacations are). Sometime in April. I have to move to Chiba between March 25th and then, so I won't be able to make it back to New York for the spring.

My roommate is leaving the country and leaving me all alone. Of my coworkers two others are moving as well and at least one is moving to Tokyo, but he's also moving in with his girlfriend. I doubt there will be much communication from him. At least two others are staying out here in Tochigi - I may be able to see them at least once during the year, but they have their social network and I'll be too far away to be a part of it.

In light of all that, I think this will be my last year in Japan, unless something makes this job so awesome that I'd die if I left it or unless some other offer comes in that I would die if I didn't take it. I am ready to return to the familiarity of New York and the wonderful people there whom I have the privilege to call friends. I miss being able to take an afternoon jaunt to a museum or walk into a movie theater just on a whim. I miss my friends. I'm not sure what I'll do for work, no, but I'll find something - even if it's school. I always did want to learn Italian.
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My last term of work has been kind of really crazy.

I have sent out, er, 10ish resumes. I have been rejected without interview from 2 positions and rejected from 1 after interview. I haven't heard at all from 5+ companies and I'm still working on 2 others. (By which I mean I have an interview in Osaka TOMORROW and another interview in Chiba next Thursday.) I've basically given up on 4 of the 5+ companies I haven't heard from. (I honestly can't remember all the places I've sent out applications to off the top of my head.) One of the companies employs my mom's friend's son, so I've got him checking on my application there, but I don't know what will come of it.

Though I know technically I still have another month, I'm flailing a lot like this is down-to-the-wire, last-minute interviewing and having a hard time not getting anxious.

As much as I would love to be home with my mom and my friends, I really can't sit around without a job. I could go to graduate school, I guess, but I refuse to put my mother in debt over tuition for a degree in something I'm not certain I actually want to do. I could come back and job hunt in New York, but I'd probably end up behind the counter of another bakery or something, and then my mother would fret about my future and things would just be unbearable with her at home.

Not to mention if I do wind up having to come home it really will be last-minute and I don't even want to think about the price of moving + plane ticket.

Conundrums, conundrums.



Entirely unrelated, I think I've lost weight again. My belts need like 2 new holes each and my pants are being annoying by not fitting.
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JPLT results came in. They were not good. So I no longer have that leg to try and stand on in finding myself a new job. I may be headed back to America in a hurry at this rate, with no more insight into what I want to do with myself and nothing to look forward to when I get back.

Oh well.
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It is that time again. This year is finally coming to a close, with barely a month and a half left until graduation, and I once again worry and fret and bite my nails about what to do. I have as many feelers out as I possibly can for (yet more ALT-type) positions in Japan but I feel like they're not enough. I've only heard back from one: A full-time elementary school position.

It's more money than what I make now and it's in Chiba (Ichikawa, to be exact, not in the middle of nowhere). Rent would be higher, though, and when I spoke to the current teacher there she mentioned that she's often the only teacher in the room. I simply don't have the confidence for it. Not only that, but she's not allowed to speak Japanese when the kids can hear her. Ever.

I don't know if I can do it.

Yet if I don't do it, there isn't anything else. There aren't any non-ALT positions that will take me seriously without at least the JLPT 2. Most wouldn't even with it - they want the JLPT 1. I could start looking for graduate school. I could go home and mooch off my mother. But if I ever wanted to try my hand at Japan after that, I'd have to go through the same ALT gig all over again anyway.

It wouldn't be so bad if I knew what I was going to do with myself, if I had some kind of backup plan for life. If I knew that I had something waiting in America after Japan, I could more easily give it up and come flying back and move right back in with mom. But I don't have that. I can't think of graduate school until I can think of something worth spending that money on. I can't think of work because jobs are so limited.

This is why I was never anxious to grow up as a kid. Why I wish fervently now that I never had to.

I hate being old at 25.
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The science teacher, one of the Phys. Ed. teachers, the janitor, and THE VICE-PRINCIPAL are all standing at the desk opposite mine and playing with dry ice.

And I just got fed yaki-imo.

I love my school a lot.

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