First Day at School.
Was shitting myself I would be late so I left the house at 6:30 I didn’t start until 8. Need I say I got there in plenty time. The Japanese are anal about lateness. So arrived easy. Got there some took my shoes of and, well thank fuck I had my own indoor shoes this time.
Got some green tea from the sweatest oldest Japanese woman.
Today was the first day of term, so the new students for grade one were coming.
Picture the scene of the cheesiest American teen movie in the gym (basketball court), with brass band and flags ant decorations and that’s what I walked into.
I the morning I had to give an introduction to the teachers etc. the principle must of took a hard on, caus he said I should do it again to the new students. Ok not so bad bet there more nervous than me anyway.
So they walk into the gym to the tune of the brass band. What. Everyone applauds, (for 3omins), my hands were acing.
Some speeches , singing the national anthem, playing the piano. The pupils not me!!
The English teacher told me I was to do my speech to the whole gym. Fuck me talk about throwing me in at the deep end. Had been in the place for 2 hours and already I was on stage infront of 500 people (the whole school, parents, the board of education and the other teachers.) so hmm hmm, went great actually. Easy crowd. When I said Scotland they went crazy, especially the parents oh Scootlando. They cried.
Oh almost forgot when I went on the stage I had to bow to the BOE, then on the stage to the Jap flag, then to the whole room, but the best bit was when 500 people bowed to me in unison. Surreal. You could actually hear the air move.
After that 5 minutes of fame. All the teachers had to go on stage and be introduced by the principle and then applauded by the pupils. That’s the embarrassing part, I am not just saying this but mine was 10 times louder than anyone else’s.
Just a half day today.
Just before I left the maths teacher and football coach asks what I did in a sat and sun in Japan, stupidly I said not much at the moment, then I immediately thought wrong answer craigy boy. His reply confirmed my concerns “you can help with soccer club on sat and Sundays. Arghhhhhhhhhhh!
Followed by the tea lady shouting at me “you mug, You mug.” Yeah I know bitch. Then the English teacher told me, she was asking me to bring my own mug. ahh
So leaving the school, a group of kids shout “see you, See You AGAIN” yes you will at this rate every fucking day for infinity if I have more clubs.
A little further up the street and the parents were there ahh scootlando sensai. Nice too meet you.
Makes a change from waitrose. where’s the femfresh and the anusol son