True enough.
Sadly, I don’t have any person who can give me such a way of
escape. I don’t know where to go to find anybody who can be so for me and who
sees me as a way of escape. At this point of life, I should have had a few (I don’t
need many in any case) persons with whom we can share (mildly) inspiring
moments. Conversation don’t have to be so serious always. Simply, it seems that
I don’t have anyone around me who shares interests and talks decently. This may
be the cul-de-sac for my life in this English-speaking (Ha!) city-state.
And should
I curse my okay proficiency in English? Probably I should because it has
separated me from my fellow Japanese. Then, after more than 14 years here, I haven’t
met any Japanese who willingly dives into a situation that’s overwhelmingly non-Japanese.
This may be good news to me because it should mean I can survive as a translator/interpreter
for some time.
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