
around these two holidays, i am bombarded with phone calls and emails from people asking me to dress up, dance around and sing. some friends of mine have english schools or private english conversation groups and they love to have me come in and talk about halloween and christmas. man, i hate these holidays. no more santa no more pooh. it's over.
by the way,
i had two ideas for halloween costumes.
first choice- mormon missonary. easy to do, black tie, black pants, white short sleeved shirts and a black backpack. walk around and just be nice to people.
second choice- english teacher. easy to do. suit and tie, with backpack, no suitcase, i repeat. no suitcase (a backpack and suit is the greatest combination since chics in nebraska turn 30 get a short hair cut and mix in some old woman big butt jeans). then bring japanese girlfriend, hmm. that's a little difficult, then walk around and use the word,
my, in front of everything.
my students,
my JTE (japanese teacher of english),
my school. talk about how
my students love me, talk about how
my jte doesnt know anything, and doesnt let
me be the star in class. talk about how
my school sucks.
but i did neither, i stayed at home, rested and watched the japan series. go dragons.