Late Night

Ok, it is 1:15am here and I decided to post a small entry regarding my bike. First if you want a good recounting of the story, if you click the attached URL to the subject of this entry you can see Troy's vivid detailed account of the night prior.

Well today I awoke to a surprise. MY BIKE WAS STOLEN YAY!!!!!!!!!!!! So I had to skip both my Japanese Language classes to A) Look for said bike, B) goto the Police Station (Kobanこばん) C) Fill out a stolen vehicle report. It was fun lemme tell you. But I am glad the Police force here is so generous, for my insignificant stolen bike I had 4 cops helping me, and they started to search for it immediately, it must be true about the low crime rates. There are so many cops, but they have NOTHING TO DO. I should buy them Crunky (Once again refer to Troy's blog.) Not only did I lose my Bike but I was only able to goto 1/4 of my classes today. Well I skipped the last one because I was so angry, and realized I needed to buy a inkan いんかん because the inkan is the Japanese equivelant to the American John Hancock. But I missed Professor Scott's class which I love. Infact I love both my non-japanese language class. Kudos to me for chosing such fine classes.



Also FYI my roommate talks in his sleep. He sounds alot like Dracula, Infact it is quite scarey. That is given the fact my roommate has never had a conversation with me, and has not said a word to me in about 10 days.

/sigh