Sloppy Joes
3 months ago




left at about the same time to go to Kyoto eki to meet with everyone. We got our rail passes for next week. They are cool looking. I had fun telling everyone my story and promised to tell sensei if I felt anything that was wrong. I did fine but was exhausted after climbing any stairs. It was really weird, I guess my body was just tired from last night. We all rode a train to Osaka and looked at Osaka castle. It was cool on the outside but I think almost everyone was disappointed by the inside because it was a modernized museum. I thought I had gone to this one when I came last, but it must have been the castle we are going to next Friday. We had to walk up the last three flights of stairs to the 8th floor a
nd I was so tired my legs were about to give out. I would randomly get a sharp pain in the same spot but for the most part it was fine. On the eighth floor we were able to look out over Osaka. It was an overcast day but it was beautiful! J
got a bunch of pictures with them. Some other kids took some very funny ones of me, so I will have to get them later.
rod to get my chunk of apple. It was hilarious. I thanked my guide and then went and talked to this little girl named Clara whose English is AMAZING. She is five and goes to an English day care. It is so cute. I talked to her mom in half English half Japanese later—she says now that it is really hard to hear a lot of sounds that the English language has because their ears aren’t trained for it. It is really cool that the Japanese people all learn English. Well, cool for me anyway. I talked to a lot of the missionaries for my project that I will talk about later. There was one native Japanese sister and the rest were white. Well, there was one tongan and one Brazilian there too. That was cool. But yeah, I had a great time. We ate dinner with the members and investigators and we talked to this adorable Japanese boy who we all fell in love with because he was so shy and like a cute kid. He was so funny and I think we all danced with him at the dance.
commented on me running in and out of the beginning of the dance. I guess it
was just like home when I was flittering to different places during the dance. I talked to him for a while and he told me to get back in there and go dance with some Japanese guys. The dance was SO cool because they all do what they call the “jitterbug” or the “blues” during every dance. So fast or slow, they were always partner dancing. It was really neat and I danced a lot. It was so fun and I wish that they did this in America. I danced with both investigator boys that I knew about. One of them was supposed to be baptized today but he went home last weekend and his parents want him to wait until he is twenty. So his new baptism date is October 4th, his birthday. J The other one came to EiKaiwa (the English class) and they invited him to this so he came. He told Tuchiya that he was having a lot of fun so that was cool. Me and three other Japanese kids sang “My Heart Will Go On” at the dance so that was amusing. One of them was a boy and if you get the video I am going to send he is the nasal voice that is singing as high as all of us that is really loud. It was very amusing.
After the dance we went to McDonalds and I got a burger and orange juice and they got me fries. It was really good and I would even say that the fries are better here…We got home and I took a shower and then Yumiko, Okaasan and Otoosan helped me write my talk for tomorrow. Yes, I am giving a talk. AHHH. In Japanese. AHHH. Haha. We were up until midnight doing that and then I went to bed exhausted. 



an wrote that this parade was something not to miss. It has been going on for 1400 years so that is pretty incredible. It in English, is called the Holleyhock parade—apparently a long time ago, the emprorer or someone decided that the gods were mad at the people for not giving enough to them because there was a really bad famine. So he had all of his priests go around and give money at all the shrines and encourage the people to do the same. They did and the famine ended, so, they called this parade the hollyhock parade. It was really neat and colorful and we had fun seeing all the horses and oxen. The oxen looked really mean though, so I was glad the people were holding tight. It was really interesting to see a silent parade, can I say that again? American parades
are always loud and have many things going on. This one was so quiet and peaceful. I laughed too because I got a lot of stares from people, being one of the only blondes around.
was like a running cramp, one of the really bad ones so I wasn’t going very fast. Alyssa and I wanted to go back home because it was already six and we didn’t want to get home too late. We had to drag Marcy away from going higher. It was worth going even if we didn’t do all of it so that was cool. And it was one of the few places that had free admission so that was really neat. We went back to the densha and waited for the next one to come to take us to Kyoto Station. I was still hurting in my side and was exhausted so it was kind of weird. We got on the train and had to run from that one to the next one that would take us to our home stop. I almost couldn’t run because my side hurt so bad. It was excruciating. I kept rubbing my stomach.
ation. Poor guy, I felt awful that I was making him do this when I should have figured it out before I came out. Anyway, my father asked if I wanted a blessing.

r statue—it was funny.
We took pictures there.
back to Kyoto. I was woken up after 30 minutes of a nap by someone poking me saying “Fujisama! Fujisama!” and telling me to look right. Just waking up I was confused when I only say green topped mountains thinking, “they lied! Mt. Fuji in all the pictures has snow on the top. It doesn’t! It all green.” Luckily, I woke up a little more and decided that I must have missed it. I was glad I was right because later I saw it and it was incredible! We stopped an hour and a half into the drive to look and Fuji-sama, or Mt. Fuji. He is GINORMOUS! It was majestic to see the large mountain. I was immediately reminded of how God loves his children so much—giving us beautiful things like that to see. Many of the students I came with are impressed with the greenness and beauty of Japan. Not me though, it is just like Seattle, beautiful and green. And smells really good with rain. Anyway, Mt. Fuji reminded me of beautiful Mount Rainier. Mt. Fuji is way taller and slopes more. It was incredible to see. J We stopped a half an hour later too because the view was much better. I got some pictures, but sometimes the top of the mountain blends in with the cloudy sky. 
I was nervous about that. We stopped one more time and Otoosan bought us Ramen for dinner. At
this stop there was a feet only Onsen a “ashyu” (ashi—meaning feet, yu—meaning hot water). It was wonderful to soak my feet in hot water for a while.
good night’s sleep.