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Kamusta! Wala lang mga kuwentong barbero at bali-balita mula sa isang mag-aaral ng buhay. If you have a passion for life, a curiosity on the complexities of the world, then this blog is for you! Yoroshiku!
I never really liked Sundays. While some viewed their Sunday as precious moments to relax and spend time with their families, I saw it not as a day of rest but the start of another week. I detested Sunday the same way that people have the Monday Blues. Let me explain. I grew in a family where education was really valued. After a week of studying, our weekends would start by Friday well until Saturday. We would then start Sunday with Mass at church, and then lunch in a restaurant. Once we got home, it was straight to our school books. We would study well into the night to prepare for our Monday lessons. Thus our Sunday was not part of the weekend, it was the start of the week!
That changed when I went to Japan three years ago. After being invited by a special friend, I was introduced to the Tsukuba Kibou Kyoukai (Tsukuba Hope Church). Growing up a Catholic, I found the church service quite different. Being Presbyterian, it gave emphasis on bible readings, worship and prayer. Compared to the Catholic Mass, the service was significantly less in rituals. At first I had a hard time since the services were all done in Japanese and Korean. I could barely follow the teachings and songs.
Anyway since it was windy outside, I spent most of my day watching a Japanese drama called Densha Otoko (Train Man). It was based from a viral internet bulletin board in Japan wherein a self-confessed Otaku helps a beautiful lady in a train. Having no experience with the opposite sex, he asks advice from fellow members of the bulletin board for advice.