Back to Ohio, which phonetically means, "Good morning!" in Japanese. But that joke has been overdone. Just not in America, because no one would get it.
So this is I back in... Oh. Hi! Oh...
Been here for about a month, now. It's good here. In Akron. With the Sharon and Brian. My fears placed in a sort of different stratosphere now. For example, in Japan, my main fear was offending people inadvertently, looking like or sounding like a jackass because of my misinterpretation of what was said or done, and the fear of regressing back to a state where i would be less direct with people and become more passive aggressive and confusing than I already was. Now what I fear is the possibility of being attacked while walking around at night alone, rocks or bullets flying through our windows, and getting sick with no health insurance. I like these fears better because they make me appreciate the important things in life like people and my heart's desires. That's good enough for me!
All right. I'm on a mission to help with paper-writing. And shall.
