Saturday, April 28, 2012

Picture Post!

These were awful. Oyster and soy sauce flavor.
Yep, chocolate covered potato chips. An acquired taste I guess.
Noodles, duh.
Kimchi and sesame oil flavored chips. Bomb!
The Express.
Hi-ho Nakatsu!
Boys, be ambitious! lol!
Le Grand Sausage from McDonalds. It was odd.
Here I am, playing with my food.

Sunday, April 22, 2012

The latest from the news desk

Howdy folks, it's me again. Been a hot minute since my last post but hey, I'm working over here, not relaxing. When I last left you dear reader, I was in the middle of trying to figure out what I was going to do with my contract renewal form. The decision I've made is....wait for it, drumroll please! I've extended my contract by another 3 months. Why only 3 months? I'm sure that's what you're thinking. Well, 3 months gives me 3 more months of time to think about my next move, it gives me 3 more paychecks in which to pay bills and it also caps out my 2012 year. Nothing like a fresh start in January right? Regardless, those were some of the elements at play in coming to my conclusion. That and I didn't want to commit to another year because it's really hard to predict the future, especially when I'm still 5 months out of finishing my initial contract. I know there are a few people that are disappointed that I'm not finishing up here and just going back to America, but hey...another 3 months isn't so long and it's better for me financially speaking. I haven't heard back from my boss yet after having faxed in my form, but I'm curious to see what he has to say about it.

In other news, it's been a week of teaching at a new school for me this past week. I was covering for another NT at her school for classes that went Monday through Friday. All in all, the classes went quite well. There weren't any monster children and really only 2 classes that stressed me out and made me want to scream. The week before however, a little bit of a different story. I was at one of my regular schools, and this particular nightmare class was on a Saturday, first class of the day. Now I have to say that I don't really have many monster children and these kids are all cute and quite nice in their own right, however, since April (the beginning of a new school year), my small kid classes were condensed into one big class. Now I have 12 little kids, around 3 - 5 years old, in the same class together. This is madness I assure you. It all started horribly with a little boy wailing like a banshee as his mother dropped him off. He cried for maybe 15 minutes, screaming for his mommy, while I'm trying to check the other kids in and comfort him at the same time. He finally stops screaming and the lesson begins per usual when suddenly one of my 3 year old students stops dead in her tracks and begins pissing on the floor. No warning whatsoever. I pick her up and take her to the bathroom, clean her up as best I can, taking her pissy socks off and I check her bag for a change of clothes. Her parents did not put a change of clothes in her bag! My God man she's only 3! That being said, she spent the rest of the lesson in piss covered pants. I come out of the bathroom with her to see a little boy pulling a little girl by the arm, thus making her cry because he's playing too rough. I tell him to apologize to the poor girl and he gives me that, "go F yourself" face. So I tell him again, "say you're sorry!", in Japanese and he does it, but then he bursts into tears screaming about how I bullied him into it. Have I painted a scene of pure chaos for you yet? It was insanity. I'm pretty sure we didn't get to cover anything for the lesson because it ended up being an hour of daycare. I refuse to teach that class again the way it is now. I told the JT and my boss that this class needs a sub teacher there. It was not fun at all.

That event was icing on the doo-doo cake encapsulating that whole week. This regular school of mine now has a class that finishes around 9:45, which isn't that late, but it's late enough so that there are no trains running back to my turf at that time, meaning I need to stay in a hotel. My boss, being his usual self, failed at making my hotel reservation even though he was aware months ahead of time that I'd have this new schedule starting in April. So I ended up sleeping on my JT's floor (bless her heart), because I didn't have enough money on me to cover the room cost. Another one of my schools, that I start teaching at tomorrow, now has a hotel night on Tuesday's and I pray to God that my boss has this in order already. Don't worry, I'll be inquiring tomorrow. Here's to a better week, and then my vacation begins on the 28th! Yay for Golden Week! (P.S. I didn't get the marketing job in Tokyo that I mentioned in my last post)
Hot Royal Milk Tea, quite yummy!
This ramen was nuclear hot!
I eat salad, sometimes. That's a little dressing pack on the right.
Cupcakes my friend Mika made me! Delicious.
Valentines gifts...I'm a bit behind uploading pics. Ha!
Pringles...sour & butter flavor. Sounds booty, tastes awesome.
Express train, I love it.
Going to...Nakatsu.
Nakatsu station. Ghost town at night.

Sunday, April 8, 2012

D-day has arrived...kinda, sort've

And by D-day, I mean decision day. I recently (yesterday), got my contract renewal survey in the mail. This survey basically asks me whether or not I want to stay in Japan for another year of teaching or if I want to decline and return to the states. There are also a few other options; 3-months, 6-months and a 9-months renewal. My gut reaction upon getting this in the mail was basically just a feeling of pressure. There are still 5 months left on my current contract but the company is only giving me until the 21st of April to make this decision. Part of me thinks that's crazy because a lot can happen in 5 months and feelings can change. However, I know they have a lot of work to do on their side with finding a new replacement teacher and processing various visa and immigration paperwork. Needless to say, I'm feeling a bit anxious about this decision and I'm quite torn as well.

Why am I torn? Well, as many of you know, I really like Japan and I have for a long time. I've spent a large part of my life (more than I'd sometimes like to admit) trying to find a way to get over here. So I found that way and here I am. Now, is it everything I thought it would be? Not exactly. I don't have the freedom I thought I'd have in terms of traveling the country and I'm in a rural location. I'm not opposed to countryside Japan, but I definitely have a desire to be somewhere a little more urban, especially considering I've gotten used to that coming here from Los Angeles. I just find it more exciting. So what am I getting at? Well, I've applied for a marketing job in Tokyo and I'm pretty darn sure that if I got it, I wouldn't hesitate to take it. It's quite rare to find a job here in Japan that isn't as an English instructor and still pays well (for us foreigners anyway). The way I feel now is that if I don't get a job somewhere more urban (Tokyo or even Osaka for example), that I'll more than likely be heading back to LA. (By the way, I'm listening to Perfume's most recent album "JPN" as I write this post. It's quite catchy electro J-pop). Another option I'm considering is applying to GABA. It's still teaching, but it's got plenty of locations in Tokyo. You can create your own schedule and it's one-on-one instruction, which I think suits me better than a full class of screaming children. I do enjoy teaching English, but to those that really want to learn and have a genuine interest. Not so much for a group of kids where a majority of them are there because their parents want them to be there and they themselves hate it. So the idea of teaching someone who paid their own hard-earned money to learn English from a private instructor really intrigues me and I think it could be far more rewarding.

I've had very interesting experiences here in Japan so far; some bad and some good. I know for certain now that teaching large groups of children English isn't in my blood, so to speak, but that's something I'd never have known if I hadn't tried. I simply don't have the patience for it and I know that about myself. No big deal, it just is what it is. Some people aren't cut out for construction jobs...you get my point. Per usual, I'll keep you all informed as to my next step, but for now, keep hanging on to the edge of your seat.

My train's home are often like this.
My boy Matt runnin' his crepe shop.
French salad flavored chips. Umm...
This makes me laugh...though I'm not sure why.
Damn I look good here.
I don't remember what this tasted like.
The double-down! Named the Double Chicken Fillet here.
It is what it is.
Matt gettin' ready to do work.
Korean snackies. Topoki...sweet and spicy...oh and tasty!