4/20/2001 10:04:32 PM
today i was looking for tarepanda pictures and i found a website called totoro's something something, i forget. anyways the site wasn't spectacular but totoro was somehow familiar, after browsing a while i remembered. japanese 9. i took a japanese class in highschool, it was taught by a geeky teacher named calvin, who later was fired for sleeping with a student. anyways it was held in an annex, sort of like a double wide trailer, because there weren't enough rooms in the school, too many students per classroom, blah blah blah. and my good friend marsha was in that class with me, and we had so much fun. we listened to fucked up japanese instructional rap tapes watashi wa no namae wa MIKE desu!, and a crazy guy came from our sister school in japan, i forget the name of the town he came from but anyways, he was brought in to help teach the class, his name was mr. kurihara and he was fat and blushed all the time, and sometimes we could trick him into telling us about the dirty channels where the girls take off their clothes, or teaching us cuss words. one day we got to watch my neighbour totoro, in japanese, and we watched akira once too, we never knew what was going on but it didn't matter, it was such a fun class. it made me smile thinking about it, things i hadn't thought about in years.

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