There are my friend in these picture.
Last September, I took part in English weekend; this is an event which we can talk with international student from America, English, and Australia. We talk with, play some game, go hot spring, and sleep in a same room. We talked about deference between America and Japan. I was surprised at a thing that how different. The next day, we went to picking up fruit place. There were many oranges and apples. I made many friends from other country. Actually, the event holds every year, so I’m going to go there this year too! I couldn’t help waiting to go there.
Last
November, I went to a
Japanese style bar. I went to there with
my friends. Some drunk some juice, and others drunk alcohol. Because my age is
still 19, I couldn’t drink alcohol with them. If I invite a party like this, I want
to drink! In the party, we enjoyed talking with and I learned some slang from my
friend who is international student. I had never had like that funny party. I want
to do it in America too!
This is a picture when I was high school
student. I joined handball club. I was ace of the club. Always I practiced
handball with my friends. They are very kind and reliable men. We are very
close friends, so we get in touch with each other and go shopping or eating
still now. I like them. The words are written by our managers. When the final
game in high school called Soutai, we were surprised at the words and we
thought that we should do our best!! I lost the game, but we made uncountable
memories. I want to play handball with them again.
This
spring, I went to a castle in my home town to see cherry blossoms. There were
many people who eat foods with watching them. This is a traditional thing in Japan.
It is called Hanami. Many people have fan time. We talked with there and ate
lunchbox until we have to go part time job. There was beautiful view. How you feel
when you watch this photo? I’d like to take you there. Now, there is no any
tree in japan which flower, so I want to go Hanami next year.
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