Sunday, August 31, 2008
Something to keep you entertained...
I am moving today to a new, awesome place...but that means I will not have the internets for 2 weeks...it takes forever for them to come hook it up in Japan. So, 2 things until I can be back online:
1. I have gotten a lot of questions about "How do you move in Japan?" Well, they have moving companies just like in the States, so it is basically exactly the same. But for how I move...well since I had to pay over 2 grand for move in fees (1st months rent + security deposit + "reikin," which is money that you have to pay the landlord for the privilege of behind allowed to pay them rent and you never get back + realtor fees (yes, the person moving pays them in Japan, not the seller) so, four months rent up front) Plus I had to buy a fridge, washing machine, bed. So, I do not use the moving company...I move a super heavy suitcase on my own, and then send the rest of my stuff with the cheapest package delivery system. Unfortunately couldn't get boxes big enough to fit my TV and shelves, so had to fashiong some Franken-boxes out of cut-up cardboard and lots and lots of packing tape...So that is how I move...with lots of sweat and sore muscles to save a few bucks. (In the US, this is actually how a lot of ppl move I think, but aparently not so in Japan, because everyone was staring at me like I was a crazy person as I lugged my suitcase down the street to my new apartment...whatever, either get out my way or help!)
2. I was reading through some English resumes written by Japanese people at work and thought I would share some of the hilarity. (note, any personally defining information has been removed, so it is NOT illegal for me to post this)
Aggressive and hungry sales activities to get sales quota and actually DID it.
To make your worldwide service valuable, suitable and useful for Japanese market, my experience and skills working in localization team as Translation Project Manager (TPM) would be of intrinsic value.
--Aparently this person has already been working there?...intrinsic?
Graduated from (name deleted) 8th elemental school
--is that like the sequal to The Fifth Element?
Passed 2rd Class Bookkeeper
This last guy has the best resume EVER-- he could totally turn this into a metal song or one of those '80s fantasy movies:
With a burning desire, seeking a breakthrough opportunity to get my feet on the real career ladder—a position exciting and rewarding enough to fully wield my potential. To make it happen, invincibly determined to:
1. Valiantly launch my new career in any given, challenging fields of business;
2. Truly commit myself to success with significance for the company;
3. Eagerly fulfill loyalty to and trust in success of the company.
I. Can develop and drive to execution an ambitious scale of projects. The following are to epitomize my aptitude and power making me unrivaled:
· An innate sense of absolute commitment with an avid passion for making things happen;
· A resourceful and hardheaded, strategic mind for mapping out the roadmap to the best result possible;
· High-caliber leadership ability in integrating, motivating and driving a group of selected people to a single objective.
What all the above have yielded can be illustrated with the following accomplishments during my past profession as Commander-in-Chief as well as a front-line soldier.
--Wait, is this George Bushes resume? He does need to get a new job now...
OK, so that is all until after Sept. 13th. If you need to contact me, please note that I will only be able to check my email at work, so if you send a message on the weekend, I will not get it until the following Monday.
Sunday, August 24, 2008
It is a lighter with a picture of all the heads of state who attended naked, washing eachother's backs before getting into the bath. Did i mention they are naked (with little towels covering their junk, but still) and please remember that Germany's is a woman. Oh if you can't tell because the picture is a bit blurry, that is GW in the front of the line being washed by Japan's PM Fukuda...political statement by the lighter?
Also, my new job is going well-- I like going to work and coming home at the same time everyday, and I LOVE having Saturday off and being able to wear casual clothes to work. I also like when my boss tells me that I don't have to lock the office door when I am leaving because he will lock it after me, but what is says is, "Sarah, you don't have to rock." Well, I'm sorry sir but yes, yes I do. I do have to rock, and rock hard...I can't help it, that is just what I do.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Sarah's Super Lame Commercial
After all that hot onion juice I suffered through...they decided not to use my eating face...
Version one: What city is the best? *the out of synch audio is due to the conversion when I uploaded it*
Version two: Which country's food is the best?
Sunday, July 27, 2008
I'm In a Commercial!!!

The ad will be playing on CNN Japan, which is a cable channel, which means I don't get it. But, I will see if I can get a copy somehow, and try to post it in the future.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Forgot to mention...
Yes, "Lucky Cider," "with kirakira sparkle." In Japanese, kirakira is a mimetic expression used to describe things like sparkling lights, twinkling stars, etc. So, really they are saying: Lucky Cider with Sparkly Sparkly Sparkle.
So why is is lucky? Well, on the back the dolphin explains: "Lucky Cider has a fruity fragrance, and carbonation to make your heart bounce." Whoa! Wait a minute...is it safe to drink? It does indeed have a fruity fragrance and a taste that is pretty much like any other cider.
In the TV ad, a girl in a yukata gives a bottle of lucky cider to a boy, and they sit on the beach drinking it...so I guess that why it's "lucky." But, I still can't figure out...why a dolphin?!
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
****NEWS FLASH****
Oh yeah, super sexy...
It's funny, because his name is slang for part of the male anatomy.
I'd ride in your helicopter anytime, Yamapi.
Take two ridiculous "bands" add some fruity-ass costumes and have them sing a song about how great Japan is...they will deffinately become the new royal family here.Monday, July 14, 2008
Irish Pub
When we arrived, it was super full, and we were gruffly told by the one whitey waiter, "You'll have to sit at the bar..." Um...yeah, that is perfect because we wanted to sit at the bar, watcha getting all uptight bout, buddy? So we got to sit right next to where the waitstaff drop off and pick up orders, which means lots of opportunities to harass the staff, hahahahaha.
The first people we talked with were some American military guys who were in Yokohama for special training. One of the guys came over with a Japanese guy they had been drinking with and started saying stuff to V (who is Asian, but from Canada, and does not speak much Japanese) in Japanese...until finally I said, "she's not Japanese!" Then the guy was like, "Oh, well why am I speaking Japanese then, haha" and the Japanese guy was like, "Oh, so I guess you don't need a translator then, I'm gonna go back to my girlfriend now..." The military guy then proceeded to tell us his life story, including about his wife who past away...yeah, OK, a little bit TMI, thanks. THEN, his super drunk friends came over, and one of them told us a joke, that he said was sooooo funny it would "make us poop." Well, the punch line was really stupid, but the 10 minute lead up was hilarious, only because this guy was so drunk and walking back and forth in front of us doing weird body movements in accordance to the joke. Meanwhile, one of the wait staff kept grabbing his butt, and finally the guy got mad, not because of the butt grabbing, but because it was messing up his joke...don't ask don't tell, I guess. After finally finishing the joke, it was time for the guys to get back to the barracks because of curfew, so we said goodbye to them.
After they left, I asked the butt-grabbing waiter if he was gay, and he said, "NOOOOO!" Well, in Japan, guys do grope each other an awful lot just for fun, so I suppose he was telling the truth. In response to my question, he asked if I was a lesbian (he knew the word in English too), to which I responded, "No, are you?" To which he responded, "Yes!"
Me: "So, you like girls?"
Waiter: "Yes."
Me: "And you have boobs?"
Waiter: "Yes. Don't touch me!!!!"
So, as it turned out, no matter what other ridiculous/inappropriate question I asked him, he would answer "yes."
Another example:
Me: (after looking at his nametag) So, your name is 'Hikaru?' That is a pretty hosty name, are you a host?
Lesbian Waiter: "Yes."
Me: How much do you cost?
LW: A million yen for 30 seconds. (then in English) 30 minutes!!!
Guess he has a English language special...lucky for me.
One of the bartender's names was Atsushi and we were harrassing him as well. I asked if his name meant atsui (hot) sushi...he told us no, but LW assured us that, yes, in fact "Atsushi" means "Atsui Sushi."
Some other guys came in and sat in the seats next to us...our next victims, so we talked to them for awhile. We had them try to guess where we were from, and for the life of them, they could not guess where I am from. They first guessed Russia (which I actually get quite a lot here) to which I responded, "No way, do I look like a hostess to you!?" (in Japan, if there is a foreign hostess/prostitute, most likely she is Russian) haha...it's funny because it's racist.
Anyway, they then went on to guess a bunch of other countries-- Sweden, New Zealand, Australia, Canada, etc. Finally V said, "I'll give you a hint...She is from North America, but not Mexico or Canada..." And, they still couldn't guess, so they just gave up. I am not even kidding, though I wish I were...they said they were grad students...hmmm...really? In the end, I think everybody, including the bartenders all still thought I was from Russia by the end of the night, even though I insisted several times that I wasn't.
After the grad students had to go back home (they still live with their parents), we got back to talking with the staff again. They brought out a big stack of pictures from their recent company vacation at the beach. There were a TON of pictures of Atsui Sushi naked, covering his junk with a shell and sitting on the dirtiest, nastiest gray sand I have ever seen...they must have gone to Chlamydia Beach. So, of course, I pocketed one of the pictures... Unfortunately, there were no photos of LW naked, but I did find this little gem:
Simply, adorable. When I showed him the picture, he did the pose live.
Around that time, I also noticed a sign in the bathroom saying that on rainy days, the bar offered a special "free rainy day dessert present." It was raining, so of course, I asked LW about it, about 30 minutes later, we were presented with these adorable crepes:
So, those are the high-lights of our evening, and we will deffinately go back again!
**I didn't post the naked Atsui Sushi picture, because I don't wanna get kicked of blogspot for posting adult material...and also it isn't a very nice thing to do to him because he was really nice. BUT, if you really want to see it (and let me warn you, it is shocking...and hilarious) send me an email and I can send you the picture.