Saturday, October 29, 2005

First Day in Ube

Landed in Osaka yesterday. The flight was as terrible, as expected. delayed about an hour, then eleven in the air with a small, loud child sitting behind me, kicking my seat. customs and immigration were no problem, not even a word said to me nor a question asked. After a forty minute bus ride to the hotel about five of us got together and did a little night wandering around Osaka and found a restaurant/bar that seemed nice for a midnight snack. We went down the stairs into the basement, found a seat and looked at the menu options, only to be informed that we had to go up to the seventh floor to get food and were escorted to the elevator by a pleasant fellow. We ate and then returned to the hotel to sleep poorly. I woke up around five-thirty and tried for about twenty minutes to figure out how to use the phone card that NOVA had given me to no avail.
After breakfast it was five hours on the train to Ube. At the last juncture I had conversation of mangled Japanese and English with a nice, if overly friendly, middle-aged Japanese lady. she told me about Soka Gakkai (a Buddhist sect and political party) and her daughter and son and how she wanted to go to America and China but couldn't, etc. She must have said the words 'handsome-boy' about three, maybe four, hundred times. I was met at the train station by my roommates they gave me the lowdown on Ube. Small, really industrial. We've got a good view of the factories from the apartment. It smelled like Kool-Aid tonight because said factories were making some kind of food additive. We went out for hundred yen sushi for dinner. Most of it was pretty good, except for this one pale brown lumpy stuff that I believe may have been if not the third, at least the second worst tasting thing I've ever put in my mouth. it was all I could do to keep it from ending up back on the plate. I'm going to meet up with the rest of the coworkers in about two hours or so and get some drinks and do the getting to know you thing. Orientation on Monday and training the rest of the week, tomorrow, buying a digital camera. Hopefully I can get a bank account and my alien registration card soon so that I can get a cell phone.

1 comment:

  1. My stalking begins.. hahaha.. anyway, groovy, you can understand about political parties and stuff in Japanese? You rock it harder than me yo.

    oh on a note of style, you need a blog skin.. do something with your design man! ^O^

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