i wont miss squat toilets and the perpetual urine smell in bathrooms. i'll miss heated toilet seats. i wont miss riding in the rain. i'll miss riding the train. i wont miss random men speaking himi-ben. i'll miss random boys saying "you are cute". i wont miss the lack of central heating. i'll miss my kotatsu [heated table]. i wont miss eating alone 2 meals a day. i'll miss eating lunch with the sweet kiddos.
i wont miss the staring [especially from old fogies]. i'll miss the staring [especially from attractive young guys]. i wont miss school lunch of rice&death. i'll miss shangri la [my FAV indian restaurant!!]. i wont miss impolite english. i'll miss engrish. i wont miss cooking without an oven. i'll miss my super microwave oven which can bake oishii banana bread and chocolate chip cookies. i wont miss sitting alone in train stations waiting for my connection. i'll miss playing word games with ann at takaoka train station.i wont miss the whistling noise my sliding porch door makes in windstorms. i'll miss my amazing view during windstorms. i wont miss having no anonymity. i'll miss having no anonymity [bc its like being a movie star]. i wont miss the sun streaming in at 6am making me sweat before i wake up. i'll definitely miss seeing that sunrise on the rare occasion that i come home at 4:30am. i wont miss not being able to drive. i'll miss sitting shotgun when someone fun is driving in the seat next to me.
i wont miss j-pop. i'll miss live jazz. i wont miss annoying teachers. i'll miss my amazing friends.
i'll miss himi like whoa.
i wont miss j-pop. i'll miss live jazz. i wont miss annoying teachers. i'll miss my amazing friends.
i'll miss himi like whoa.


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