The place where Broadway and musicals are located.
The place where I will begin the next chapter of my nomadic life.
The place where I turn into an eccentric academic out of sync with normality.
NEW YORK.
Welcome.
The place where Broadway and musicals are located.
The place where I will begin the next chapter of my nomadic life.
The place where I turn into an eccentric academic out of sync with normality.
New York.
An aspiring hikikomori/ gomiyashiki owner who will get 3 dogs, 1 cat and a herb
garden when she is in her 40s.
Currently a second year Phd student in East Asian Studies, NYU; a self-proclaimed OTAKU; a
clumsy but avid snowboarder; and absent oneechama of Variel.
8 Sept 2010: West Side Story, WICKED
19 Sept 2010: Chicago
8 Oct 2010: Promises Promises
29 Oct 2010: Matthew Bourne's Swan Lake
14 Nov 2010: American Idiot
18 Jan 2011: Billy Elliot
8 Feb 2011: La Cage Aux Folles
6 Mar 2011: Paul Taylor Dance Group
5 Apr 2011: Catch Me If You Can (Broadway preview)
2 Dec 2011: La Boheme
9 Jan 2012: Rent
22 Mar 2012: Phantom of the Opera
23 May 2012: Avenue Q
26 Sep 2012: Newsies
2 Oct 2012: Turandot
4 Oct 2012: Once
15 Oct 2012: Sleep No More
28 Nov 2012: Lion King
7 Feb 2013: Book of Mormons
14 Mar 2013: Jersey Boys
25 Mar 2013: Sleep No More
21 May 2013: Kinky Boots
26 Sep 2013: Big Fish
Friday, December 25, 2009
12:30 PM
My Danna/ Laogong/ Nanpyo
His edges are rusty. Clearly, somebody did not dry him up after he was forcefully raped by I-don't-wanna-know-who. No, I did not give my friend permission to let him be raped but he was definitely raped by somebody, as she happily informed me in an email. I will forever remember the cold rush of fear when I read that fateful email. Who, in their right mind, will want their laogong to be touched by any Tom, Dick and Harry anyway?
His underwear was torn. I only just realized this when I was about to wash the new cover I bought for him before leaving him in Sapporo. It's quite new but already torn. I had wanted to wash the cover cos the rust stained it.
Snowboard pants had a few threads loose. Nothing that I couldn't repair. And since she had, at the very least, the decency to send it to dry-wash, I don't need to worry about any disease I might catch from I-don't-wanna-know-who.
Snowboard jacket on its way back from Sapporo, after being forgotten in a hotel room. Huijun kindly helped me collect it, so I have to wait for her to come back and pass it back to me before I can check it for any injuries.
Don't want to think about my beanie and goggles being used by some unknown entity who might have left perspiration, mucus and whatnot onto it. I still fondly remember buying my matching brown beanie at a sports shop during a sale. Only 1500 yen. And my lovely goggles from Costco.
My snowboarding gloves seem to be just as sturdy as ever when I bought the darling from Costco. I will only know if it has been injured in any way when I go snowboarding. It must be able to keep my hands dry and warm.
My scarf... I hope, for I-don't-wanna-know-who's sake, that he or she did not use my scarf. I can honestly say that my scarf is filled with my perspiration and lots of mucus from a running nose. If I-don't-wanna-know-who used it, I hope s/he dies from bacteria infection.
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