No major post this time around either, just a cute video that I shot a while ago. We were going to the NHK studios in Yoyogi with school, and it is basically a huge building where they broadcast Tv-shows, news, samurai drama series, kid's shows etc... so it was pretty cool to be behind the sets and in the audience. But yeah... I'm not really into this stuff, so I was walking around in passive mode. There was also this huge dubbing studio too which I just wanted to nuke, knowing full well how the final product will end up like. Anyway, here are some pics and videos.
tisdag 23 september 2008
onsdag 17 september 2008
Nihon livin'
I've been in Japan for two and a half months now I think, and I'm becoming increasingly accustomed to the way of... being here. My room is a good evidence of this, since I was unaware until now that my organizing and structuring style seems to resemble that of how Japan is 'built'. Take Tokyo for instance; They cannot expand it borderwise, so they must build vertically. There's basically a "Tokyo 2" underneath the actual city, consisting of subways, stations, shopping malls,yakuza hidouts and daily necessities like manga outlets and maid cafées. Above the surface you've got the so called 'skyliners', which are trains that go above the city because they can't fit the rails anywhere else. In Chiba, the adjacent prefecture, the monorail even ventures in and out of buildings, which is pretty cool!
So, apparently I've subconsciously absorbed the Tokyoitian way of managing space, or the lack thereof... My books which I brought from Sweden (Thanks Sayam!) have a new home on top of my airconditioner and my creepy new Totoro friend is sitting comfortably up on my closet, glaring and plotting his sinister ways... My backpack and suitcase are mushed into the corner alongside my brand new shiny red guitar, while my towel is hanging from my ceiling lamp's wire. It looks pretty strange, but I'm very proud of having fitted a crapton of stuff into this tiny den.

Perhaps those days of playing tetris when I was younger weren't a waste after all. If only my stuff came in the shapes of rectangles and squares I might actually generate an additional free square metre which I could use for, well, anything! I could perhaps purchase a nice green plant or something else that's decorative enough to purge the overall feeling of being locked into a solitude cell in an insane asylum.
So what's going on? Next week two of our teachers invited us all to go drinking with them! Last time one of them got a little too drunk I think, since she fell down the stairs and all... but it's all good! This time we'll try to persuade them to have a drinking contest amongst the two of them.
So, nomimashou dayo. Mata ne!
So, apparently I've subconsciously absorbed the Tokyoitian way of managing space, or the lack thereof... My books which I brought from Sweden (Thanks Sayam!) have a new home on top of my airconditioner and my creepy new Totoro friend is sitting comfortably up on my closet, glaring and plotting his sinister ways... My backpack and suitcase are mushed into the corner alongside my brand new shiny red guitar, while my towel is hanging from my ceiling lamp's wire. It looks pretty strange, but I'm very proud of having fitted a crapton of stuff into this tiny den.
Perhaps those days of playing tetris when I was younger weren't a waste after all. If only my stuff came in the shapes of rectangles and squares I might actually generate an additional free square metre which I could use for, well, anything! I could perhaps purchase a nice green plant or something else that's decorative enough to purge the overall feeling of being locked into a solitude cell in an insane asylum.
So what's going on? Next week two of our teachers invited us all to go drinking with them! Last time one of them got a little too drunk I think, since she fell down the stairs and all... but it's all good! This time we'll try to persuade them to have a drinking contest amongst the two of them.
So, nomimashou dayo. Mata ne!
söndag 7 september 2008
28 beers later
Short post this time around. This weekend I was out with a bunch of classmates in Shinjuku. I think this is the longest party I've ever been to... we started at around 4PM in a chinese restaurant, then we went to an izakaya. Afterwards, a japanese-styled pub. Later on, another japanese drinking place. After that, we managed to get into some strange korean karaoke place. Aaaaand then we ended up in an english pub (but of course, nothing english about it besides its name). Then at 6AM(!) it was time to head for the trains.
Since most japanese drinking places have a drink-as-much-as-you-can for a very very cheap hourly set price, it is very very dangerous to be a swede here ;P Although I am pretty proud to still be standing after this night, I mean... I think most of us drank three times our body volume.
Ah, and tomorrow we have no regular schoolday. They were arranging some kind of fieldtrip to... well, some kind of place in Shibuya... or Yoyogi... don't really remember since I was fading in and out that lesson. It works out good since I don't think many of us are very excited on going back to the classroom where we have to actually use our brains.
So in total, we rampaged Tokyo for 14 hours straight. Best.Night.Ever =) Some pics;
Lee the Chinese red dragon, me and John Lenn... err, danish friend Ejgil.
Na Young with her Absinthe shot, and Jonas being chotto yopparai =)
These drinks - all hers. White russians, pink madness and traditionally served japanese rice-wine. Drink-as-much-as-you-want places are... interesting :)
28 beers later.
onsdag 3 september 2008
Just a day in the Eastern Capital
Another 'filler' entry, sorry guys =) But I thought I'd show you what we are actually doing in school every day. So here's a tour!
@6:00 AM
I wake up by the sound of my two alarm sets (Yes I am a bit sceptical). I push "Snooze" and go back to sleep.
@7:00 AM
I wake up for real, go to the toilet and later get ready to go. The walk to the station is about 10 minutes, and sometimes I pick up breakfast on the way (Like a sandwich or an onigiri). I don't mind the walk. I love japanese styled gardens, architecture and all their abnormalities, and there are lot of them on the way to the station.
The worst part of this walk is the actual goal of my journey; getting into the trains. I always have to outwait trains because I don't want to physically force myself into the train in hopes of getting a free spot. On the second train, I'm usually first in line (because ALL the other japanese people mashed themselves into the last train). The problem now is that when I walk in first, I'll get a batallion of people mushing into me instead, which is still to prefer over the first alternative.
I always get to school an hour before it starts, or at least 10 minutes before so that I can brush up some of the homework and chat with other classmates who do the same.
@8.50 AM - 12:40 PM
School starts with the ever-so-annoying repetitive bell chime... which I bet most of you anime-tards recognize ;P For those who don't, this is what it sounds like... over ten times a day... Anyway, classes starts with the teacher doing the usual "O-hayou gozaimasu!" and the rest of the class repeating the same line in unison. Yes, it's very juvenile :D
The first things we do are usually kanji tests (homework). Kanji are chinese characters which are ubiquous in Japan, and when you combind them with other kanji they form a word or an expression. The japanese imported the kanji system some 2000 years ago because they had no alphabet of their own. Now there are over 80.000 kanji in total! Examples of kanji and their combinations:
花火 Hana-bi (Flower-Fire) = Fireworks
日本 Ni-hon (Sun-Origin) = Japan (This is where the term "Land of the Rising Sun" originates from)
学生 Gaku-sei (Learn-Life) = Student
大学 Dai-gaku (Great-Learn) = University
時計 To-kei (Time-Measure) = Clock
After the kanji-tests are done we get new kanji to memorize for the following day =) Afterwards, depending on which teacher we have, we go on to conversation. This is usually just chit-chat and the teacher asking us trivial questions like, When did you wake up? Where are you going today? and stuff like that just to break the morning mood I guess.
If it starts getting boring after a while, the hentai-tachi (Swedish guy Jonas, Chinese guy Lee & French guy Julien) starts harrassing the two most pure and innocent korean girls in the world by poking them and making sexual suggestions ;P
In classes we never use romaji (our alphabet) so I've got a good grip on the japanese style of writing now. I can read the hiragana alphabet more or less fluently now, and the katakana alphabet decently, which is great! I have around 2000-3000 more characters of the kanji alphabet to learn before I can read a newspaper though (The japanese languages uses four alphabets in conjunction to eachother: Romaji, katakana, hiragana and last but absolutely not least; kanji). The tricky part about kanji pronounciation is that most kanji have multiple usages, and therefore also different pronounciations which is a real pain in the rear... Take this for example:
人= hito (Person)
外人 = Gai-jin "Outside + person" (Foreigner)
中に = Naka-ni (Inside *something*)
中国人 = Chuu-goku-jin "Middle + Country + person" (Chinese person) ("Middle kingdom" is China, remember?)
Swedish guy Simon dealing with japanese bureaucracy in class. (VISA renewal... the one thing worse than kanji studies)
When classes are over at 12:40 PM me and some classmates usually go to a random restaurant to get some food before we return home. Today I had curry, rice, fish and vegetables for 480 Yen. I am happy =] So after that, it's time to go to the trains again. It's not at all crowdy on the way back since there is no morning rush hour. I sometimes even get a seat. Someday I hope I can develop the ancient japanese art of sleeping on the train and instantly waking up at the right station. Unfortunately I don't have that kind of biological alarm-clock that japanese people have... but yeah, it's a dream of mine. It's good to have goals.
Schoes outside my window. Insidious odour, begone!
It's not laundry, it's SUPER LAUNDRY. (Japanese katakana reading: Suupa Randorii)
And that's basically it.
@6:00 AM
I wake up by the sound of my two alarm sets (Yes I am a bit sceptical). I push "Snooze" and go back to sleep.
@7:00 AM
I wake up for real, go to the toilet and later get ready to go. The walk to the station is about 10 minutes, and sometimes I pick up breakfast on the way (Like a sandwich or an onigiri). I don't mind the walk. I love japanese styled gardens, architecture and all their abnormalities, and there are lot of them on the way to the station.
The worst part of this walk is the actual goal of my journey; getting into the trains. I always have to outwait trains because I don't want to physically force myself into the train in hopes of getting a free spot. On the second train, I'm usually first in line (because ALL the other japanese people mashed themselves into the last train). The problem now is that when I walk in first, I'll get a batallion of people mushing into me instead, which is still to prefer over the first alternative.
I always get to school an hour before it starts, or at least 10 minutes before so that I can brush up some of the homework and chat with other classmates who do the same.
@8.50 AM - 12:40 PM
School starts with the ever-so-annoying repetitive bell chime... which I bet most of you anime-tards recognize ;P For those who don't, this is what it sounds like... over ten times a day... Anyway, classes starts with the teacher doing the usual "O-hayou gozaimasu!" and the rest of the class repeating the same line in unison. Yes, it's very juvenile :D
The first things we do are usually kanji tests (homework). Kanji are chinese characters which are ubiquous in Japan, and when you combind them with other kanji they form a word or an expression. The japanese imported the kanji system some 2000 years ago because they had no alphabet of their own. Now there are over 80.000 kanji in total! Examples of kanji and their combinations:
花火 Hana-bi (Flower-Fire) = Fireworks
日本 Ni-hon (Sun-Origin) = Japan (This is where the term "Land of the Rising Sun" originates from)
学生 Gaku-sei (Learn-Life) = Student
大学 Dai-gaku (Great-Learn) = University
時計 To-kei (Time-Measure) = Clock
After the kanji-tests are done we get new kanji to memorize for the following day =) Afterwards, depending on which teacher we have, we go on to conversation. This is usually just chit-chat and the teacher asking us trivial questions like, When did you wake up? Where are you going today? and stuff like that just to break the morning mood I guess.
If it starts getting boring after a while, the hentai-tachi (Swedish guy Jonas, Chinese guy Lee & French guy Julien) starts harrassing the two most pure and innocent korean girls in the world by poking them and making sexual suggestions ;P
In classes we never use romaji (our alphabet) so I've got a good grip on the japanese style of writing now. I can read the hiragana alphabet more or less fluently now, and the katakana alphabet decently, which is great! I have around 2000-3000 more characters of the kanji alphabet to learn before I can read a newspaper though (The japanese languages uses four alphabets in conjunction to eachother: Romaji, katakana, hiragana and last but absolutely not least; kanji). The tricky part about kanji pronounciation is that most kanji have multiple usages, and therefore also different pronounciations which is a real pain in the rear... Take this for example:
人= hito (Person)
外人 = Gai-jin "Outside + person" (Foreigner)
中に = Naka-ni (Inside *something*)
中国人 = Chuu-goku-jin "Middle + Country + person" (Chinese person) ("Middle kingdom" is China, remember?)
When classes are over at 12:40 PM me and some classmates usually go to a random restaurant to get some food before we return home. Today I had curry, rice, fish and vegetables for 480 Yen. I am happy =] So after that, it's time to go to the trains again. It's not at all crowdy on the way back since there is no morning rush hour. I sometimes even get a seat. Someday I hope I can develop the ancient japanese art of sleeping on the train and instantly waking up at the right station. Unfortunately I don't have that kind of biological alarm-clock that japanese people have... but yeah, it's a dream of mine. It's good to have goals.
2:00 PM / 4:PM
Sometime around this hour I'm back home. Where? I'll tell you where. Someplace warm... a place where beer flows like wine.... I'm talking about a place called Asp... er, Matsudo!
Before I go home from the station I usually go to Daiei, which is a 6-7 (don't remember) -floor department store near my guesthouse and buy the bare essentials like; pasta, vegetables, sushi, pocky chocolate sticks... Or if I'm lazy and don't want to cook anything I just buy a bentou-box (Japanese lunchbox). Then I go home! Since this is the largest guesthouse in all of Japan, there are lots of people having birthdays... and since everyone knows someone who knows someone who knows someone's birthday, there's always going to be some party around, so every now and then we go to the local izakayas or karaoke places and chill out before going to bed. One of the many things I love about this place is that life isn't centered around weekends like I was used to back home. Although weekends do allow for longer and more interesting parties =) They always end with us getting back home around 7 in the morning. Usually we blame eachother for that. "It's Markus' fault", "No, it's Alexandra's fault", "What? It's your personal responsibility!" Personal responsibility: AFK.
But yeah, the weekdays are chill. A notable exception is when we have a fuckton of homework to do, like a few days ago we got four pages of grammar and vocabulary, with about 8 new kanji characters and their usages and combinations, as well as a speech in japanese which we would present to the whole class the following morning. Typically my luck that some french girls had their last day here, and invited us all to an izakaya. Got around 2 hours of sleep that day. Needless to say, that speech wasn't one my brightest moments... albeit interesting ^^.
Then of course there is laundry, cleaning, cooking, studying and the 'putting-my-shoes-on-the-edge-of-the-balcony-to-keep-the-smell-somewhat-fresh' kind of thing. Don't judge me, when you have full humidity and over 30 degrees each freaking day - then we can talk.
Sometime around this hour I'm back home. Where? I'll tell you where. Someplace warm... a place where beer flows like wine.... I'm talking about a place called Asp... er, Matsudo!
Before I go home from the station I usually go to Daiei, which is a 6-7 (don't remember) -floor department store near my guesthouse and buy the bare essentials like; pasta, vegetables, sushi, pocky chocolate sticks... Or if I'm lazy and don't want to cook anything I just buy a bentou-box (Japanese lunchbox). Then I go home! Since this is the largest guesthouse in all of Japan, there are lots of people having birthdays... and since everyone knows someone who knows someone who knows someone's birthday, there's always going to be some party around, so every now and then we go to the local izakayas or karaoke places and chill out before going to bed. One of the many things I love about this place is that life isn't centered around weekends like I was used to back home. Although weekends do allow for longer and more interesting parties =) They always end with us getting back home around 7 in the morning. Usually we blame eachother for that. "It's Markus' fault", "No, it's Alexandra's fault", "What? It's your personal responsibility!" Personal responsibility: AFK.
But yeah, the weekdays are chill. A notable exception is when we have a fuckton of homework to do, like a few days ago we got four pages of grammar and vocabulary, with about 8 new kanji characters and their usages and combinations, as well as a speech in japanese which we would present to the whole class the following morning. Typically my luck that some french girls had their last day here, and invited us all to an izakaya. Got around 2 hours of sleep that day. Needless to say, that speech wasn't one my brightest moments... albeit interesting ^^.
Then of course there is laundry, cleaning, cooking, studying and the 'putting-my-shoes-on-the-edge-of-the-balcony-to-keep-the-smell-somewhat-fresh' kind of thing. Don't judge me, when you have full humidity and over 30 degrees each freaking day - then we can talk.
And that's basically it.
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