Itinerary so far is Tokyo-Mt Fuji-Tokyo-Tokyo-Kyoto-Osaka-Osaka-Tokyo. I would plan the rest of the trip as I go along.

All thanks to my lovely hosts, I’ll be staying in a “Proud Flat” while I am in Tokyo. And what awesome hosts they are. On top of providing me a laptop and a mobile, they even asked me how hard/soft I want my bed and pillow to be.

o.O

This would be my cherry popping trip to Japan and I’m stoked. My only gripe is the currency is at a high now. The last time I went to the States, its currency was at a high too.

I do hope this is not the start of a trend.

One good thing about the trip is that I would be keeping this half-alive blog alive, since I intend on blogging my adventures while I’m there. Heh.

Up next Asakusa Samba Festival! I will arrive just in time to see scores of hot mixed latino women prance the streets of Tokyo. Not a bad start, if i do say so myself.

Farewell Gisele.

Hello, Faustine.

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We are still wondering how on earth we won that, and if we are the best, then we cannot imagine how bad is the worst.

That aside, I decided to write this entry because I had the weirdest dream last night in camp. The details are kinda sketchy but it involves me joining a group of friends from a previous dream sequence for a a round of drinks at some pub. And apparently I was buying that night. We were having loads of fun, and these people that are in my dream are not people I know personally. But they seem to have appeared before in a dream sequence that I didn’t blog about because I keep forgetting the details of those previous sequences.

BUT I now realised that someone in this particular sequence is in fact someone I do know in real life. And she has appeared topless twice so far in this sequence; one in the previous dream sequence and now in last night’s one.

Although she appeared topless, I must stress there was nothing sexual about it in the dream.

Which makes it all the more mind boggling.

On another note, the bill for the drinks came out to be $600.

Its a bit role, playing a cameo as a detective, in a children’s series called “Before I Got Awesome”.

This was the same series I auditioned for before Chinese New Year, and as you can see, I’ve failed to clinch the role auditioned for, which was the father of the kids.

Tomorrow, I would be seeing the actor who clinched it and hopefully after meeting him, I would be able to know why I lost the role to him.

Shirl labeled me as someone who has a lot of passion in his life as she congratulated me for getting the role in the middle of her gig at Bala. I was of course sheepish; after all, I’ve had bigger roles.

Lead roles.

But this is not only my first role for the year, but also my first role in more than six months. Can’t say I took the role because of passion; rather, I think I took the role because beggars can’t be choosers.

I guess, in a way, that can be construed as passion as well.