My Weekend





I think I measure my time here by my weekends. It's Monday and I'm already thinking about what I will do this weekend. I go out on weekdays as well, but I really look forward to my weekends. I'm sure you've all noticed, as most are my posts are recaps of what I did last weekend. So here is what you've been waiting for:
This past weekend was pretty nice and relaxing. On Friday, a big group of us went out to dinner at Darjeeling (Indian restaurant)...no, no...Darjeeling is NOT the translation of "Indian restaurant" in Japanese...it is the name of the Indian restaurant we went to. It was nice to see everyone, as we are all busy with our own schedules and don't get to meet up as often now. We were BY FAR the noisiest people there, as we could barely hear each other speak. Anyway, my Ota peeps were sweet and gave me my bday present that night...a gigantic-sized Chip 'N' Dale stuffed animal. Chip 'N' Dale are siamese...at least these ones are. When I showed my sis a pix of what I got for my bday, the first thing she said was, "How the heck are you gonna bring them back?!" Heck if I know. All I know is that they're looking mighty cute in my living room right now. Thanks, guys! I love it! Too bad I can't showcase them on my desk at school. It would literally take up my ENTIRE desk. It's either Chip 'N' Dale, or my laptop. Um, I don't think staring at them would entertain me as much as surfing the web. Oh well.
Jeff, Ann, and I decided we'd walk to the train station, considering we probably drank 2 gallons of oil that night. It was a nice walk. Nice to see all the hostess bars in action. Ann stayed over at my place and we just chatted and attempted to watch some Gilmore Girls. We weren't very successful though b/c I had been up since 3:30am that morning and was dead tired. Yes, fell asleep early the night before and had to wake up at 3:30am to plan Christams lessons for my elementary school. I was instructed to do this the day before. Nice. I sang "We Wish You A Merry Christmas" (Disney version), "Jingle Bells" (Orchestra version), and "Santa Claus Is Coming To Town" (Partridge family version) with my 6nensei earlier in the day. Actually, NOT with, just by myself...singing by myself b/c the kids can't read English. Yes, I felt bad for them as they had to listen to me sing...then with the Partridge family. Um, yes. Sad Christmas, indeed.
Anyway, Ann and I are both VERY sensitive to the cold, as we both lived in Southern California for some time. Thus, the heater was on full blast that night. The next day, we trained to Ota and cabbed to Basic, a hair salon that Emily had recommended. First, we had a "counseling" session with our hair stylists, both of whom were men...they were recommended to us as well. Soo many of the hair stylists in this country are men...it's kinda cool I think. Anyway, the Japanese care about their hair A LOT, as our "counseling" session seemed to take forever. Ann and I were just like, "Um, can you just do something to it?" We even had to fill out a questionnaire about our hair. Very interesting.
Then the process began. If you ever want a head massage, look no farther than a Japanese hair salon. The experience is AMAZING. Like Ann said, "You can never go back." My guy spent a good amount of time cutting my hair and he seemed to know exactly what he was doing. I like that. I've been to enough hair stylists in my time to be able to spot if someone knows what they're doing...you just know. Anyway, after the haircut, he proceeded to do the highlights. (That's the only strange part...since I think you are supposed to do the highlights, THEN cut the hair. Oh well.) After the highlights came the wash. Omg...they literally wash your hair for like 10 minutes...it felt SO DAMN GOOD! So good in fact, that I fell asleep as the lady was washing and massaging my scalp. It really was AMAZING...if any of you come to visit me, we should go do your hair! Might I add that the service is spectacular. I literally had like 3 people working on my hair at one point. Crazyness. After the wash, one of the girls gave me a head and neck massage! At the end of my 2 1/2 hour experience, I felt totally content and relaxed. Ann was a satisfied customer as well. Her haircut, by the way, is awesome! She won't be able to deny that she's officially Japanese now...hehe. Anyway, it looks great on her! It's sad that tipping is not customary in this country, as I've tipped many a hair stylists that didn't deserve half of what these people do. So yes, there's my first Japanese hair salon experience in a nutshell. Thanks soo much Em, for recommending this place!
That night was the last last night of Grow Up, a place that we are all sad to see close. There will never be another place like Grow Up...the owners, the food, the ambiance...it is great. It was also Minako's bday that day, and I'm happy that we got a chance to celebrate with her. =) Since Friday night was actually the last night of business, all the food was gone so it was potluck style. We had a little of everything. It was just nice to sit and chat with friends one last time in this place we all love. I wish the owners good luck in their upcoming adventures in Tennessee!
Thoughts of the day:
I ate lunch with my 3nensei today for the first time. It was cool b/c they actually understood most of what I was saying! Cools. One of the first questions they asked me was, "Shindy, do you have a boyfriend?" In Singapore, the Singaporeans would ask me, "Are you attached?" In Hong Kong, my relatives would ask, "Ne yau mo nan peng yau?" (Do you have a boyfriend?) So yeah, what's up with Asians and their need to know if I have a boyfriend within the first five seconds of talking to me. Interesting indeed.
I stopped by Class 3B to give a dictation quiz today. The teacher passed back another test they had taken and the average score on the test was 53.6....out of 100! You would think the students would be sad but they were actually happy, because the average in Class 3C was only 51.5. Hmm...I hope Ms. Hashiba grades on a curve!
I told my teachers I would stay after from 3 to 5pm every Monday to help the kids with English. I needed a room and Ms. Hashiba gave me a key....to a storage room! Well, maybe not a storage room, but I did spend a good amount of time cleaning everything as it looked like nobody had been in there for awhile. No one showed. Sad! I had a couple of kids show up but they were just being nice, because I asked them if they needed help with English and they said no. Next week, I will bring a movie, blast some Kelly, and surf the web w/ the school's wireless laptop, yo! So yeah, hope some kids start showing up next week, or else it'll be a one woman party. Oh well, I'll entertain myself somehow.












































