Back from Nippon

My family got back yesterday night - and brought loads of prezzies! Nyeh, very happy indeed. :)

The last time my parents went to Japan, they bought a lot of green tea for no good reason. I mean, the only people here who actually drinks that dreck is my sister and my Dad (I think they taste as bland as old newspaper). There's still some more of that stuff, just waiting to be expired. Luckily, my sister tagged along this time and found some teenage-friendly things.

First of all, to my squee-some delight, they bought me a khaki-coloured Converse bag. Dude. And my Mum insisted that she chose that one - I think she's trying to say she's pretty hip in her own way. Heh. And then this Hard Rock Cafe biker long-sleeved T-shirt - very cool. A pair of 'tubby' (is that how you spell it?!) socks, this cute pink umbrella, some Japanese paper origami, and a pouch in the shape of a cat's face... They just realised that they over-bought things for me - I ain't complaining.

Anyway, they went to Universal Studios and stuff like that. They went on rides since they're all FREE for them only. Shucks. But the most important thing is that, from what my sister said, the Japanese guys there are HAWT AND SAUCY. Oh yes, especially this dude who worked at this factory owned by my Mum's company. They said he looked like Won Bin, only better! God...WHY DIDN'T I GO?!! And they wonder why it's hard to find virgin Japanese girls there when there's tempting-looking guys walking up and down the streets.

Blond? Bue-eyed? British?

Who needs 'em when you can have guys with small beady eyes who can't even talk in English!

-- Japs really have cool stuff around. No wonder that Gwen Stefani loves them so much.