Kamiwa, jitsuni, fonohitorigo o oatao ni nattahodoni yo o aisarita. Forewa miko o shinjuru monogak hitoritoshte horobirukoto naku eino enochi o motsutanede aru.
Lou and I bought our insurance and train passes today. One step closer to going to Japan but it could still all go to pot if the embassey fails to process a visa in time.
An old man with twiddly bits out of his ears, nose and moles talked to me on the tube. As of late, I am extremely wary of strangers especially those of the male variety. At least it was in a public space so it's not like he could have assaulted me in any way, except maybe mentally. I know I've said before that I like older men but I may have to eat my words...
The Japanese Prime Minister likes Elvis!!