Sick: View from my Bed

Sick: View from Bed

It really sucks being sick.  But I guess this is my once in a few years reminder of how great being healthy is.  This is the view from my bed.  The big black thing in the chair is a heater I got from my old roommate.  The temperature has really dropped lately and I’m glad I inherited it.

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Breathing life back into this blog

Since I rarely update this blog, I’m going to start something new.  For at least the next week (I’m going to set my goals low) I’m going to take a photo during the day and upload it.  So there should be a photo up before 12:00am JST tonight!

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Best Argument Yet

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dream

I was riding a charter bus.  However, in this dream, perhaps due to to the fact that I was actually laying on a mattress, was the most comfortable charter bus known to man.  Throughout the dream I believe I was talking to various people.  None of whom I can recall.  Nor can I recall any of the topics of conversation.  Some time passed and I might have even awoken to find the real world, but I soon found myself right back in that charter bus seat on the right side about 1/4 of the way back, and I really had to use the bathroom.  I got up proceeded to the front of the bus where I stumbled upon an elevator.  When I stepped into the elevator it was then that I realized that charter buses are not typically equipped with elevators and I should find another route to the facilities.  So I reluctantly asked the bus driver where the stairs were.  I didn’t want to distract him.  Little did I know an accident at that point only would have only shortened our lives by a fraction of our remaining time.  I then found myself standing on the bottom floor of the ever growing charter bus.  The bathrooms where incredibly large even by most non-mobile standards.  Acting instinctively, I avoided the door marked with the typical warning signs of pink and optioned to enter the door marked with a blue sign.  Once inside I was met by two or three females.  I remember asking them if I had entered the wrong bathroom, but in the end I think we all agreed they had entered the wrong door.  I don’t remember too much about the time in the bathroom.  And I am proud of my brain that it chose to spare me the intricacies of using a toilet.  Finally, in the last scene of my dream I found myself back on the first floor of the bus with all the now semi-sleepy people chattering quietly.  It was dark.  I was standing in between the seats conversing with a friend about a topic that was seconds from becoming irrelevant.  We spoke for a minute or two and I noticed what appeared to be a common meteorite.  But it didn’t break up.  There were three or four large, glowing chunks of rock. The rocks left the sky and entered the horizon at a distance of what appeared to be 10 miles or so.  A blue ring jetted away from the impact.  And the sky turned black as thick, black dust engulfed the bus.  Once I realized the situation, all I remember was repeatedly saying “it’s over. “  I then awoke from the dream in a curious state.  I was incredibly sweaty, scared, and I really had to pee.

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Domains for sale

I’m looking to sell a few domains I own.  If anyone is interested let me know.  And if anyone has any good advice as to how to market these I would really appreciate it.

www.japancasts.com

www.jpnpodcast.com

www.jpnpod.com

www.lrnjapanese.com

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Back to Japan.

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I don’t want McCain…

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New Videos.

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Do yourself a favor… Don’t watch Fox News.

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I’m 21…

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