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  • Leadership and Diplomacy, Espionage and Intelligence, China in
    International Affairs, Japanese Foreign Policy, U.S. Defense and
    Foreign Policcy....

    So many cool international relations courses at USC.  Come to
    think of it, I would have been taking these classes if I had gone there.

    Only if they had those kind of cool IR courses here at Cal.

    But then again, everyone would be making fun of my mascot.  The Golden Bears are so much cooler.

    But Oski looks weird...

    But then again, we don't have a stupid mascot that comes to our house and stabs our Cal logo at midfield....

    this is such a pointless update. 

  • Long time since I updated...

    It's not that I'm overwhelmed with work or anything.  I guess I
    was too lazy, or it may just have been that I was trying to get used to
    this environment again. 
    But I think I'm back in the rhythm now but I'm not for sure so before I
    get all stressed out with work, I thought I'd give you all a little
    update.

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    So most of you know I'm back in Berkeley.  I'm taking three
    classes that add up to 13 units and I'm living in a brand new
    dorm.  I recently turned 21 (09/02) and I actually went out for a
    couple drinks on a school night.  Omar will be surprised and/or
    happy to know that I'm taking Korean.  It's not because I've
    admitted that Korean girls are hotter than Japanese girls; it's
    actually out of purely practical reasons (career possibilities, etc.).

    I'm "interning" for the UC Berkeley Education Abroad Program office as
    a Peer Adviser.  It's not a real internship because I'm not
    getting paid or anything and I'm getting units for it.  It's a
    hybrid between an internship and a class. 

    I've met a few new people from abroad when I went to the welcome party
    for EAP.  Met a girl from Thailand and a couple of girls from S.
    Korea (I'm sure somebody would love to meet them) and many from
    Japan.  I also went to a Cal Japan Club party last night and I got
    to meet a lot of Japanese people there too.  Pretty exciting stuff.

    Today I went to Ghirardelli Square for the Chocolate Festival with
    Melissa and Frances.  I'm very privileged to have the company of
    two very nice ladies.  I'm sick of choclate now and I appreciate
    clam chowder in a sourdough bread bowl that much more.

    So, a few pictures:

    ^ My birthday pics.


    Japanese people would know, it's supposed to be "Edokko," not "Edoko."


    Again, Japanese people would know, it's supposed to be "Shichimi" not "Nanami."

    ^ @ the CJC party

    I'm just a really really lucky guy. 

    'tis all for now my friends.

  • what the heck am I doing here?


    I'm back in San Diego but I have nothing to do... all I do is just sit around and watch TV and go online and chat with anyone that happens to be online (no one is online these days).  I can't use my wonderful Japanese cell phone to text message any of my friends anymore.  That was the easy way to keep me occupied.  The primary means of communication in Japan nowadays is by text messaging (nobody really talks on the cell phone because the fees are too expensive), so if I text message let's say 10 friends, I'll most likely get 8 or 9 replies in a matter of minutes and this will keep me busy for a good hour or so because we get this conversation going...


    but no, not anymore.


    Oh well, less than a week and I get to go back up to Berkeley and the Bay Area and then I'll have friends to hang out with.


     


     



    James and I at the Fish Market by the San Diego Bay.  What you see in the background is a part of the USS Midway, an aircraft carrier turned museum.

  • Leaving Tsukuba


    A year ago, I was in Tokyo, getting ready for a normal, not-out-of-the-ordinary year here in Tsukuba, Japan.


    A year has passed.


    And looking back, this has been a year of firsts.



    • First time to really be away from home (parents not in the same country).

    • First time to really live alone (no roommates)

    • First time to experience a college class taught in Japanese

    • First time to have to defend the US from a different point of view

    • First time to become so buddy-buddy with a professor.

    • First time to really fall for someone

    • First time to sleep in a girl's room (nothing happened)

    • First time to hold a girl's hand (nothing happened afterwards)

    • First time doing real work (job-wise, not academic)

    • First time to be called "senpai"

    • First time to act like a senpai

    • First time to have to bike so much (got so good I can ride w/o hands)

    • First time to be able to do and experience so much other than studying

    So many more other firsts that I can think of if I had more time.


    Thanks to those who made this year as good as it was.  I am indebted to you all.


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  • Found out two of my grades for the past trimester:


    Criminal Law: A


    Intercultural Communication: A


    I'm glad I got an A in those courses, but I predicted I would get A's for these... I'm more worried about the other ones and I won't get to relax until I find those out.


    Crossin my fingers for good grades.


     

  • If I could do this, I don't mind turning to the dark side either.  Good choice Anakin!  haha



     


    A few thoughts about LD and ADHD...


    On November 2nd, 2004, the •ŸˆäŒ§ lieutenant governor related children who have quit normal schools (due to various reasons, most likely LD and/or ADHD) to "damaged goods" at a PTA conference.  Translated, his exacts words were: "Out of the 1million 200 thousand  students in the Tohoku-Hokuriku region, 14thousand are damaged goods."


    The damage caused on those children who were targets of this comment is unimaginable.  Many of these kids have stopped going to schools due to the relentless bullying by their peers and the above comment would only fuel their attacks.  Furthermore, this insenstive comment points to the lack of knowledge of learning, and other related disabilities. 


    After spending 8 months as one of the staff with the Revolve Institute of Education in Tsukuba, I can say from experience that kids with learning disabilities are not "damaged goods" at all.  They may have a more difficult time in school trying to learn basic arithmetic or writing, it is not necessarily the case that they are damaged or broken.


    This is because children with learning disabilities and the like have unbelievable talent in many areas such as music, drawing, use of computers, knowledge of certain products and industries.  Indeed, this is one of the characteristics of those with these disabilities. 


    Sure enough, we as instructors can teach these kids if we are flexible and creative enough to come up with a way that would keep the childrens' attention to the work at hand.  I myself have enjoyed success in teaching one middle school boy the word "fifty" by relating "fifty" to an anime character. 


    What is needed, especially here in Japan, is a faculty more trained in the field of special education.  In addition, Japanese schools need to include a special education program for those that need it.  After all, it is our fault for not being flexible enough, for not being creative enough so that these children can learn.  It is our fault that these children were figuratively forced out of the normal schools, and it is also our generation's fault that the older generations can only see children with LD as broken or damaged.

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  • 've you ever been so sad but you couldn't cry to let it all out?


    Well that's me right now.


    Mari gave me a scrapbook w/ all these pictures of me and my friends and all these messages from my friends; from first years to fourth years, and even two professors!  I mean, this is definitely something I will treasure, something I will read through again and again when I am in Berkeley... especially when I am down.


    But gosh, I wanted to cry because I was so happy, but tears never came out.


    I saw my friends off at Narita Airport, Tokyo Station, Hakkeijima Station, Yokohama Station, and here in Tsukuba.  I was so sad, I wish I could cry but I couldn't.  I don't know why.  I said bye to them as if I was gonna see them a month later.... you know, not gonna see them for a summer and once summer is over, I can see them again.  It's so not like that, I probably won't see several of my friends I made here for years, and I probably won't see a few forever.  I don't know why I couldn't cry or why I couldn't just give them a better good-bye.


    So sad, so sad...

  • Hey,


    I'm not officially done until the 4th of July, but I'm pretty much done.


    Here are my predictions:


    Criminal Law: A
    Econ Anthro: A
    Const. Law of China: C (since I think I bombed the exam...)
    Intercultural Comm: A
    Political Philosophy: A
    Japanese Civ. Procedure: A


    I hope, I hope.


    Anyways, people are beginning to leave soon.  And soon enough, a new batch of UC students will be arriving in Japan, and will start their Japanese Language Program at the International Christian University...  To think that a year has already passed, amazing indeed.  Those that will be arriving, man, they'll be starting their "helluva ride."  A fateful year it will be for them.


    The fact that I'm leaving soon isn't hitting me yet.  I don't feel any emotions, such that will make me teary eyed and all.  It's probably because I won't be leaving Japan officially until August.  Yeah, I bet that makes things easier for me or something, 'cuz I mean I'll stay here until August but I won't see most of my friends I made here.  They'll all go home or go travelling.  The last time I'll see them until whenever will be in less than two weeks.  It must be the extra month I have here that's keeping me from being all emotional.


    Or perhaps I've already accepted the fact that I'm leaving.  And I sure do look forward to seeing my friends back in California.  And there sure are some things... or some people I want to get away from.  I bet it's all of it combined.  Sure I'll get sad when the day comes, but I'm alright for now.




    but this is something I'll miss for sure...



     


    And we celebrate our viewing of Star Wars Episode III.  We rode our bikes for 40minutes or so to watch it:








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