Monday, November 7, 2005
Just Dating
On Sunday, I went for coffee in Ginza, then to Shinjuku to hang out, then to Sakurashimachi for Osaka okonomiyaki with a student. We met the student’s friend in Sakurashimachi. “What did you do in Shinjuku?” the friend asked. “Just dating,” the student replied.
Huh?
He knows the words and meaning of “hanging out.”
I am not yet ready to write about it.
I will tell you that we spent thirteen and a half hours together that day, and I came home on the last train in tears.
Huh?
He knows the words and meaning of “hanging out.”
I am not yet ready to write about it.
I will tell you that we spent thirteen and a half hours together that day, and I came home on the last train in tears.
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