August 15th, 2004
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Neck strain
So, it’s been a funky weekend. Actually, I dodged some pangs of loneliness after as the Beatles say “a little help from my friends.” My neighbor Mrs. Kimura cheered me up and gave me a little encouraging talk about friends and the burden of being a salaryman.
In summary, I went tooling around in NW Tokyo on my bike Saturday in ninety-two plus degrees, sweltering my way through living and sporting goods superstore Olympic, in addition to nearly finding my friend Arka’s wife’s restaurant in Toshima-ku, and swinging by Musashi University and an amazing recycle shop off of Senkawa dori.
Like I said, I got home around three, and Mrs. Kimura raised me from my aimless ruminations, and then I proceeded to play Final Fantasy with the walkthrough on PC next to me on the floor.
Around nine today I got up after another dream about Ashe and fighting with the keitai alarm for an hour. I was SO enthused (see previous post) about the weather, and I charged off to Akiba, supposedly to look for a lamp, but ended up just having a ball as I always do, high on good, clean, geek entertainment. My wrists are getting a little sore so I’ll explain the rest of my adventuring with audio blogs and photographs. Peace.
Thoughts in Chiyoda-ku (just grab the .zip file here)
I’m hopeless
I _could_ blow all my money
RC mania
I’m doomed
King of the UFO catcher
Doomed again
Foodstamps needed
Yeah, Super Potato, yea
Outside Super Potato
A sweet, sweet, coma
More SP
Beautiful music
Work for games
Not approved by the FDA
Great on a resume’
Necessities
Not Tokyo style
Sometimes I do think like this
Very proud of myself
Kiiro sen no uchigawa made
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