
6 Japanese students, 6 exchange students
On an exchange in Japan from 6/7 to 7/23 with YFU.

In the end, I managed to get 8 cards! I was very proud of myself.
Had pottery that afternoon and made some plates. After that assignment, though, I really got down to business.
At school the next day we had another assembly. This time, a few police officers came to talk to us about protecting our bicylces against theft, because there were rumors that thefts may have occured 4 years ago at a high school in Okinawa. Ok, not really. But what I'm trying to say is that I think they have bigger problems to worry about, like getting the students to study (see below for my class's average grades on the tests from the first week).
Watched a movie about four Japanese high school guys in the 60's who loved rock and roll. It ended with them singing "I Feel Fine" by the Beatles at their school festival. The kids in my class were glued to the screen.
Finally, though I by no stretch of the imagination enjoy the rainy season, there is one nice thing about it. The vice principal told me that there are flowers that only bloom during this season, and there are actually some right in front of the school.
So, we boarded the Meisen buses and spent the 1 hour ride talking about various things. My favorite topic was regional differences in American English. Rebecca and I represented the South while Sora and Kenneth represented...Michigan. We also talked about words we had heard they say in other states. "What? They call water fountains 'bubblers' in Wisconsin?" "Do they seriously say 'hecka' in California?" I really enjoy that kind of thing.
After the boat ride, we went some very old caves that had graves in them. I think some of them dated back to the 1300s.
Next, we went to a dango shop and got a couple of plates of them. They were, of course, delectable. The green stuff (actually crushed edamame beans that have been sweetended) you see on one of the plates is the Sendai specialty, Dzunda. I do love Japanese sweets.
Surprise and sympathy from everyone.
"I think I would feel better if I just talked about it. Hey, maybe I'll be able to look back at it and laugh! Anyway, we were sitting in the parking lot of a 7-11 at 4 AM yesterday..."
Stunned silence followed by the exchange of looks of disbelief as he went on to tell 1000-plus high schoolers a story that culminated in his girlfriend exclaiming, "I thought you promised you would grow up!" and storming out of the car. I couldn't fathom what convinced him that what he as doing was a good idea. Eventually, he went on to talk about how he became an author, at which time I began playing shiritori with Moe and Rinako. Here's the big man himself:
I did manage to learn a new word from it all, however: koibana, which is a shortened form of the word koibanashi, or talking about one's love life.