October 7th: 36 hours away.

We are packing.

Mami-san (aka: mommy aka: mamimumemo, the "ma" family in hiragana or katakana) is helping us.

The brother person, is not. He hasn't helped pack the entire time. Ugh. I must kill something. My brother, for instance.

Today was my last day of work before we leave. Wuh-HOOT. Makes me happy.

I said goodbye to everybody. Brandon (a kid who lived in Okinawa for a while and is part Japanese) said he's crazy jealous but really happy for me. Yesterday he gave me a dollar and 25 cents or so of a tip and told me I could spend it in an arcade or something. So I asked what he'd like me to buy for him with $1.25. lol. He said I could get a cell-strap.

I think I may be getting a cold or sinus infection. Oh joy of joys. My brain hurts. A LOT. And I kept losing my voice/clearing my throat today. Hope it's a passing thing.

We have to finish packing and what not (what not being me going to bed while Twisted and Mami continue packing).

Therefore, toodles, until I decide to take a break from packing (most likely tomorrow) to post about what my last day in the States is like before scootin' off to Japan.

Later, yall.

PS: doncha just LOVE the wallpaper?

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