A cool article about the Apollo 13 mission. I'm still amazed by this story, and how much effort many highly trained engineers put forth in order to save the lives of three astronauts. It's really too bad that NASA sucks now, because the old space program seems really exciting; obviously it would be even more so for the people of the 70's.
Angsty entries are an online journal cliche, so if I go for days at a time without updating, just imagine that I'm writing the word "hate" over and over.
I went to Denny's with Brendan tonight, which was interesting. I wanted pancakes or something, but the menu was entirely Japan-ified. No eggs, bacon, or waffles, but soba and hamburg (not a typo). I ate overpriced lasagna. It had a lot of cheese, though, so that was some small consolation.
I also gave myself a haircut for the first time in four months. It's too short.
My apartment was besieged by Japanese Mormons today; these two old ladies who about crapped their pants when I answered the door. In spite of that, they still valiently tried their best, but most Japanese people don't realize that they should speak slowly to people who obviously aren't good at the language (i.e. all foreigners, at least in the Japanese mind). I eventually butchered my way out of the situation.
Yeah, it'll be good to get back to the States. I've come to the conclusion that everything I like about Japan can be enjoyed just as much in America, if not more so.
Due to elements beyond my control, I'm now being forced to work on Saturdays, with Sunday and Monday off. This really wouldn't be such a bad thing (actually, it is a bad thing, because national holidays that fall on a Monday now mean absolutely nothing), except that it totally throws off my internal clock: I know that today is Sunday, but it doesn't FEEL like Sunday. It doesn't feel like anything, actually, but at least I don't have to work, which puts a postive spin on the entire situtation.
I showed Brendan a picture I had taken of him. "My head seems small," he noted.
Links for your viewing pleasure (or displeasure; far be it from me to force you into automatic acceptance of something I find amusing):
What would you pay for gas?
This is not the next Bemani game, although it would be cool if it was.
Speaking of Bemani, I played Guitar Freaks and Pop'n Music today. Watching crazy Japanese kids absolutely go nuts on these games always makes me think that it's really quite a waste. Here they are learning a skill that is in no way transferrable; it gives no benefit other than itself. When the arcade stops carrying that game, it doesn't matter how good you are, all your efforts are basically thrown away. I still stand by my idea of making music games that use real notation, where at least the kid would learn how to read sheet music, if nothing else.
I also went to an amazing store today, where everything costs 390 yen. This in and of itself is not particularly amazing. The amazing thing is the variety of the store's products. In one box, they had a large stack of old, 50's era full page advertisements. There were piles of American licence plates (kinda cool for Japanese folks). They had actual USED CLOTHING, stuff that I would ACTUALLY BUY, all the same price. I ended up buying one of the old advertisements, because it seemed appropriate.
I really need to go out and take pictures of drunken Japanese people sitting under cherry trees
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Hey, you should all keep playing rock/scissors/paper</p>
So, I'm finally going to post a link to the re-designed verson of rock/scissors/paper. The one major change is that you can challenge people multiple times without them having to respond. This should make the game a bit more interesting. Post suggestions/ideas/etc in the comments.
