{"id":39,"date":"2010-05-05T04:25:00","date_gmt":"2010-05-05T04:25:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/?p=39"},"modified":"2010-05-05T04:25:00","modified_gmt":"2010-05-05T04:25:00","slug":"what-is-he-doing-all-the-way-over-there-01","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/?p=39","title":{"rendered":"What is he doing all the way over there ? [01]"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Ladies and gentlemen, let me FINALLY welcome you to this first episode of my &#8220;Japanese Adventures&#8221;. I know, I know. It sounds a little pretentious, and it&#8217;s more of a relaxing vacation than a full-fledged adventure, but whatever.<\/p>\n<p>So, what have I been up to ?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">Day 0 [27-28\/04] : Wanderlust<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Before one can enjoy life in a far-off country, one first needs to get there. And oh boy, was this travel long&#8230; Just to break it down :<\/p>\n<p>5 hours spent waiting in Zaventem Airport;<br \/>1 hour to fly to Munich<br \/>2 hours waiting in Munich before&#8230;<br \/>11 hours and a half to get to Narita Airport.<\/p>\n<p>But Narita is still far away from Fukuoka, so you need to add to that more than 6 hours of train&#8230; So you can imagine how happy I was to FINALLY meet Pascale&#8230; Who didn&#8217;t want her photo taken, apparently.<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-D917UFb2I\/AAAAAAAAAcM\/llHl0ziqNng\/s1600\/P1030193.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-D917UFb2I\/AAAAAAAAAcM\/llHl0ziqNng\/s320\/P1030193.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467649050524610402\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">This one looks like a commercial picture<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p>After that long-awaited reunion, we went to the the creepy building I would  be staying in for a little more than 2 weeks. And it was <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">really<\/span> creepy, with the wind making strange noise with the windows, the eerie silence and the slightly run-down appearance of it all&#8230;<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-JjS5mQ6GI\/AAAAAAAAAcU\/_0SvVYHxtck\/s1600\/P1030269.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-JjS5mQ6GI\/AAAAAAAAAcU\/_0SvVYHxtck\/s320\/P1030269.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468042073931311202\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Okay, now you tell me. WHERE are the zombies ?<\/span> <\/div>\n<p>But, you need to know that I could have agreed on sleeping anywhere at that point, because I was hungry as hell. Because, you see, I was asleep when they brought the meal in the plane. Then, with all the trains and so forth, I didn&#8217;t have the chance to grab anything to eat. So I put down my stuff, and we rushed to the nearest &#8220;Joyfull&#8221;. Now laugh all you want, but the double &#8220;l&#8221; is not a misspelling on their part&#8230; It&#8217;s some kind of 24h\/24 semi-fast food that serves all kinds of hamburgers (not in buns like &#8220;typical&#8221; fast-foods, though), pizzas, and also some japanese dishes. And that double-hamburger with cheese was more than enough to fill me up. Not sure if I was full with joy, though&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">Day 1 [29\/04] : Past times with good company<\/span><\/p>\n<p>The next day was the day my sister took me to what was supposed to be a ginormous electronics store with everything I could ever want in it. I won&#8217;t comment on that, but let me say that she was &#8220;also surprised, [she] thought there was more in it&#8221;. But anyway, that was cool because then we got to eat some Hiroshima-style okonomiyaki. And even if that contained a lot of cabbage, it was still delicious. A little difficult to eat, but it tasted awesome.<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-JjtwGpU0I\/AAAAAAAAAcc\/SSxuWT3gyKw\/s1600\/P1030200.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-JjtwGpU0I\/AAAAAAAAAcc\/SSxuWT3gyKw\/s320\/P1030200.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468042535239242562\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">This is where the delicious food gets eaten.<\/span><\/div>\n<p>The evening of the 29th was something I couldn&#8217;t wait for : I was to meet the group of students that came to Louvain-la-Neuve at the end of winter. This year again, seeing them go had been a sad moment, so being able to reunite with at least some of them was something I was really looking forward to.<\/p>\n<p>And what a night it was ! First, we went eating in a restaurant where we had a reserved room, and where we could order as much drinks and food as we wanted to. I&#8217;m sorry, I can&#8217;t remember what we ate exactly though, there was just too much different plates&#8230; Anyway, we moved around quite a bit, changin places so that everyone was able to talk with pretty much everyone, which was really fun.<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-Jkry32afI\/AAAAAAAAAck\/XcAywxm_39c\/s1600\/P1030205.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-Jkry32afI\/AAAAAAAAAck\/XcAywxm_39c\/s320\/P1030205.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468043601134381554\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center; font-style: italic;\">As you see (maybe), some other international students where there too (as was my sister). The more the merrier !<\/div>\n<p>Afterwards, we went &#8211; of course &#8211; to an arcade to take some crazy &#8220;Purikura&#8221; pictures, then off to the karaoke we went ! And seein as we (as in, Pascale and I, because she was falling asleep) left at 3:30 in the morning, you can guess how much fun we had !<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-JmJL9zpOI\/AAAAAAAAAc0\/8bD0J8PSOu8\/s1600\/P1030268.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-JmJL9zpOI\/AAAAAAAAAc0\/8bD0J8PSOu8\/s320\/P1030268.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468045205598086370\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">And I sang 2 Backstreet Boys songs&#8230; Not alone, but still. At least I compensated with Stratovarius and Enter Shikari !<\/span><\/div>\n<p>All in all, that was an awesome way to kick off this trip, I was so glad to be able to catch a first glimpse of Pascale&#8217;s universe in Fukuoka, and of course to see everyone again ! Now, this will do as a first batch of &#8220;news&#8221;, because the internet connection is acting up here, so I&#8217;ll wait until later tonight when I can upload pictures more easily&#8230; Stay tuned for more news almost-live from Fukuoka !<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-JnEdVkLRI\/AAAAAAAAAc8\/D4KloXRJ2H0\/s1600\/P1030203.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_S-gF5oSLydo\/S-JnEdVkLRI\/AAAAAAAAAc8\/D4KloXRJ2H0\/s320\/P1030203.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468046223873420562\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">&#8230;from this building, in particular.<\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ladies and gentlemen, let me FINALLY welcome you to this first episode of my &#8220;Japanese Adventures&#8221;. I know, I know. It sounds a little pretentious, and it&#8217;s more of a relaxing vacation than a full-fledged adventure, but whatever. So, what have I been up to ? Day 0 [27-28\/04] : Wanderlust Before one can enjoy [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[23,16],"tags":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=39"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=39"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=39"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/grungi.gsmproductions.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=39"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}