Friday, August 1, 2008

Motorcycle Trailer Hitches Canada

children no, you sound like ...

I'm back here (Dududum) in my area (Dududum), ...

Uh, yes. So I'm back in the beautiful Yokohama.
And I do have 2 beautiful great week behind me. Yeah!
And I'm stupid. But this later.

Anyway, I was at my Marinschke!
And the trip was great from start to finish!

the big pompous opening made even the way: I AM THE POKEMON-JET FLYING!
a childhood dream come true! 10 years I've waited for this day .... I still see the image from one of my many Pokemon books in front of me ...
It was two different, but a POKEMON-JET!
And the funny thing is that we have talked on the ride to the airport about it yet. Shiori is that once flew with one and tralala and that I also like the times would have made and I was already sad because I probably would never fly in a ...
And then I'd go through the control, see the Pokemon out there, jet, take a lot of pictures, go to my gate, and are suddenly right in front of that thing! Woah, I'm the happiest 17-year old Pokemonfan the world.
But think not that all things were from my little pokemon world ... There's more to come ... later.

arrived in Sapporo, I was standing at the luggage belt, and looked suddenly out of my already Marinschke on the window up and down jump. I'm from the luggage belt and so I of course replied that probably was once again the strange foreigner, of which one should keep his children better. But well.
Marina, her brother Sota and her dad have picked me up from the airport. Marina's mom prepared at home the food - food for Gods: pizza, fries, tonkatsu (mh, chips could say) and even other stuff to which I am not exactly remember. Was certainly very great.

Marinas family (especially her parent) have met me really in the 2 weeks of every wish, and so much trouble and everyone was so terribly much!
I was at Marina's school party and have her friends know (even soooooooo love!), I've seen Sapporo's sights, we were at the ski jump and are up above the lift hazards (many photos ...), we were in the "near" Furano located, which is known for its lavender fields is (beautifully, of course, also lots of photos ..), at Marinas grandparents in Sapporo (Her grandfather is incredibly good at drawing and calligraphy, I have of him getting some ever a picture that hangs in my room, and now I get one again - unbelievable!), Then at Marinas other grandparents in Shiraoi where we were in a park-Ainu (Ainu are Japanese natives) and Ainu have worn clothes.
Otherwise we were still in theaters and have the new Hayao Miyazaki film seen (which is not for German ..) , were shopping MUCH, MUCH Purikura have made, have watched Harry Potter 5 (why this movie is just so incredibly bad ???), were shopping more, have made more Purikura, spoke on the phone with Ms. Elster, were eating ramen were at Fireworks Festival (for which I have bought Marinas parents still fast NEN yukata (summer kimono) ....) and still a lot of other fun.
AND (which I only I had time for an unusual luck!) Gabs to the time when I was in Yokohama was not only a Jump-Shop (jaaaa! Jump! In Shonen Jump and Death Note, Dragon Ball and Naruto, and One Piece and Gintama and so on) but also a POKEMON CENTER!!
I am now at 2 Death Note-compartments, 1 Death Note Wall Scroll, 1 One Piece-posters, 2 One Piece compartments, 1 Death Note-pad, 1 Pokemon (Pikachu) Nintendo DS Film, 1 Pokemon Nintendo DS Card Case and 1 Pokemon Towel rich!
And by the way also to a red and black Hello Kitty Nintendo DS Bag. Ha.

And I got so many gifts! I'm also a big fan of overpriced and many gifts, but I have Kumazakis smooth trumps ... I've really tried to hold out - but no chance. Ts

Well, I'm at the airport then I felt like I was a 2nd Time departing from home.
really funny ..

And now for my bonus story:
I'm in Sapporo at the airport bought a lock for my suitcase (because my purchase land castle has passed on the flight from Germany to Tokyo in mysterious ways ....). A pretty little castle with little key.
Then I come to Tokyo Haneda, get my suitcase and take the slip proof for my luggage out of my wallet, the Busgeld for the bus to Yokohama (yes, I was not picked up in Tokyo), and the keys of the castle. Then I pack my wallet in the suitcase, because I had promised the Kumazakis so, since my hand luggage so full up to here was that my wallet on top of it was pretty insecure, and to the castle.
I turn around to leave the Gepaeckhalle and wants me to make the detection list - and see him anywhere.
I turn again to the case and it will open again and keep holding suddenly, and staring at my suitcase.
I so determined about half an minute have been standing around.
Again the strange foreigner ....
any case, Mary is there with their hand luggage, Busgeld her, and her trunk into which they had just their wallet along with Gepaeckzettel and key for the lock of the locked suitcase.
class.

I am well arrived in Yokohama, as the airport aunt took pity with me and the transmitted without notes and has proof, and I even had my Busgeld after all. In Yokohama
am I arrived an hour early because my flight arrived too early and I'm also in my case panic sprinted as fast as possible to the bus. has
belongings then sitting around for an hour at the bus station so until my Gastma picked me up.

All the way, has not yet found no end.
My case is well sealed in my room, and the package comes with my clothes until this evening (yes, I had to preface 7 kilos, because the shop with the lot of it was not exaggerated - my suitcase was the way, won 2 pounds overweight ...) .
After some time my host father finally comes home and can then pick up the problem.
Until then, I have to scare away the time.


Otherwise, I've just been me see something wonderful.
And I've got a wonderful letter from a beautiful people get that I love very much.
If he also needed a bit longer ....
But I can forgive, but after I read the very wonderful first mentioned viewed have.
And I am now very happy.


What else can not hold for the Trantueten NECESSARY to write to me. Schoen children infected, you your birthday presents out elsewhere.
Who am I ...


now I'm going to write this wonderful person a letter, tomorrow I'll buy you one probably. a present, if not then later, and read elsewhere a few postcards. To my family. Only.
And if I have enough momentum, then I finally read my teachers. Hr. Tatzkow, Hr. Jung, Fr Goschew, Br and Br Draewe notice. be
And the rest (you know, I mean you, you lazy rat ...) writes to me, or permit it. However: any risks and side effects go then prop your account.
So really ... Where would we go there ...

And what is prop my lazy cousin?

Oi. now I'm happy and of nostalgia in a bad mood and unloved gone over. Toll children.



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