For the next few days the cheryy blossoms will be in bloom. This means many days of walking in parks, sitting under trees, and drinking one's self to shit with shochu. Let the joys commence.
Thursday night, Eri, Rachel, Luke, and i did the same thing, although it was underneath fake trees in her house. What was going to be a civil night at the izakaya rapidly transformed into a night of drnken sin in which I slept in my underwear with four other people on two futons. The morning after was no where near as pleasant.

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