Golden Week is a series of holidays here in Japan all clumped together into, well, almost a week. This year it started on May 3 (Wednesday) until yesterday (Sunday). For many Japanese it's a time to take trips or just go back to their hometowns and relax. For me, it was
supposed to be a productive period of studying, finishing reports, cleaning, etc. What it turned out to be, of course, is entirely different. And fun. And money-draining.
What Transpired During Golden Weeka)
Stuffing myselfI went to not one, not two, but THREE! THREE buffets. Darn. The first one was at this tofu restaurant, so you'd think it would be OK since tofu is good for you and it doesn't make people fat even if eaten in large quantities. But noooo...They had a
pancit canton-ish dish [the flavor seriously reminded me of home], karaage [fried chicken], pasta, tofu hamburger [
Masarap! Who knew tofu could actually taste like meat???] and the dessert buffet. Which totally ruined me, because it had unlimited ice cream.
The second one was at this Chinese restaurant. They were gonna close down this week so when Su Lynn invited me to come along, I did. Oh well, it was Chinese food, but not the dim sum I wanted. The dessert was mango pudding. I swear I ate more than 10 of those little bowls. Haha.
The last one, just yesterday, was at this organic food place. There was supposed to be three of us going to pig out, but the Indian guy bailed out at the last minute, leaving just me and Matt. This was also a great place, but they had some unusual dishes, like this apple and seaweed concoction that wasn't too good. Bleah.
Amidst all these porkiness-causing events, there was also...
b)
CHEMISTRY concert! Huzzah. In case you've forgotten, or never known, CHEMISTRY is my fave JPop duo, and I used to fangirl crazily over one of them (Dochin). There was even a stage where I thought it would be bliss to be his personal assistant and/or love slave [Yeah, that sounds kind of sick now, huh]. Went all the way to Fukuoka, 2.5 hours away by bus, all for the sake of fandom.
Fukuoka is known for its ramen, so I just had to sample that.;) [More food.] I went to this shop recommended by Lonely Planet [the guidebook]. Before you enter it, you have to fill out a questionnaire about how you want your ramen: the firmness of the noodles, the fat content of the soup, with/without pork fillets, kind of onion, amount of garlic, amount of "secret sauce", etc. There was a pretty long line outside but since I was alone [how sad] I got a seat almost immediately. Plus, when you enter the place, they don't have a normal seating arrangement. Each customer has an individual cubicle, and to order you just push this red button in front of you. When they serve your food, they also pull down this little curtain in front of you so you can eat in complete privacy. It's kind of creepy.
Anyway, back to the concert: I was so faaaaaar away from the stage, but a friend lent me her high-power binoculars so it was kind of okay. And they had gigantic screens on both sides of the stage too. It was sort of disappointing, because when i thought of concert I was all like, mosh pit, yeah! but it was so...orderly. Hmm. I fantasized about just going amok and planting myself in front, since this is prolly the only chance I have of seeing them live, but nah. Post-concert, CHEMISTRY love has resurfaced.<3
So back to porkiness. Loosely connected to a),
c)
ShoppingSpent a whole lot of money this weekend on clothes and shoes. WHY? Have no self-control. Wanted to buy these cute khaki capri pants [linen] but did not because they highlighted my fat thighs. Which I only became fully aware of then. Ugh. Also bought books. IN ENGLISH! Oh joy. Currently reading
Freakonomics, which is verrry fascinating.
d)
Jet-skiingWas able to jet-ski for first time ever, for free! Went to this secluded beach with a Japanese friend and played around for a couple of hours. There was a jet ski rental place there, and the owners chatted with us and let us ride for free, saying it'd be a good Golden Week memory. And it was, too.:)
So now I cram for my exams tomorrow. Rahr.