Went shopping this morning (again). This time returned to Harajuku and Shibuya. Ok so I was a fangirl, une petit peut. Dug up the Break the Records DVD at Tower Records as well. Not cheaper to buy something like that here on this exchange rate, but it beats importing – and horny customs office workers. I swear they have a liking for Johnnys.
Even got my dad a pressie. It’s not much but … they don’t have much gardening stuff here dad. Unless you want to make a rice field. Ahaha, this will not work since he hates rice.
Then I ate curry rice for lunch. As suspected, I am not a fan. KARAI (SPICEY). *gulps water*. It only said “one pepper” for strength and I already had trouble. Funny enough, it truly is a bit like “Curry Gewurz” what we put on the frikandel back home. The only difference is: it’s not sweet.
As for the Tower, I could indeed walk there. One big long straight road. About a ten-fifteen minute walk.
Taken from a nearby park
If I can see the tower, the tower can see me
If you’re in the tower and go to the sign where it says South, where I placed the arrow is my Hotel. I LOL’D.
