I just heard my neighbor sigh, then fart. I think my walls might be a little thin.

It's strange, I don't think I've had anyone refer to me as being thin in almost five years, but I've gotten it a few times lately. I haven't been exercising or consciously been exercising since I've been here, but there definitely has been a change in my diet. At home, it used to be such a treat to eat Japanese food, especially sashimi. Here I eat it almost every other night!

Three days a week I finish work at 9:15 at night. This is a totally ridiculous time to eat dinner considering I don't get home until atleast 10pm. But, the good news is, by this time all the supermarkets have sales on all the premade food before they throw it all out. So this means I can eat a meal like this for 8-10 bucks a night.

I have weird phases with food every few months. I'm finally getting over my tan tan mein phase, now I'm getting back into my cold tofu phase.

Aside from that, I've made a new friend recently. Someone mentioned that it's good luck to have one of these guys in your house, so we've been coexisting peacefully for the time being. At the very least I figure he'll eat up most of my other grosser friends that make their way into my apartment.

Nice guy, huh? I finally got my vacation days and we're heading to Okinawa at the end of next month. Hopefully something on that.