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Saturday, May 7

Psy-ko

We don't usually sleep with our door locked, because hey, it's Japan, what could happen? Well apparently a drunken neighbour could barge in at 1:00 in the morning and try to practice her English on you. She sat right down on our futon and proceeded to ask us a bunch of somewhat personal questions before proceeding to tell us her life story. Despite her constant apologies, she didn't seem sorry at all. Tyler was beginning to think her "So sorry, so sorry"s were a prelude to a grisly double homicide.

Did I mention that we were fast asleep? Well we were. She came in anyway.

It took us 15 minutes to get rid of her. It felt a lot longer.

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