hamaya soba in chatan

kyoo kara diet desu. no surf, get fat. haha.

good evening. another beautiful day here in okinawa. but had to enjoy it from the living room in my hotel. been stuck on my computer ever since last night from 9pm trying to write a story for an upcoming magazine. i love to talk, but hate to write. how the heck do you start off? i started thinking too much that i started stressing out so i left my room at 3am in the morning to take a walk along the seawall. it was friday night so there were so many drunk people all over the place. felt like i was in bali or something. the breeze was cool, the stars were out, and the air was fresh. the frustrations finally left my mind so i was ready to start writing again. so i get back to my huge room, lay down on one of the sofas to think where i was going to start off, and then boom, it’s morning. haha. i freakin fell asleep. lose money…. so these next 2 days, i will be somewhere in the beach hotel trying to make the deadline for this story. hope you have a nice weekend….

so i open up an email this morning from a friend who i haven’t heard from in a while. he told me that i’m living a happy life. but you know what? so is he. yoshi always knows where the happening parties are. yeah, i’m having fun here in okinawa but you look like your having fun in osaka. gosh, is there any way i could be in two places at the same time????

yoshi, that girl on the left looks familiar. is she a model or something? can you give her a go-naminori sticker for me? haha…. thanks for the mail and pics. hope to see you soon….