Kibune

After gulping down my lunch I walked to Tokyo station to get my bullet train tickets. On the way my brain was calculating how can I change my clothes and walk out from office in jeans on my day of departure. I have to estimate the time to get changed, buy some food and drinks and search for the platform, so that I can make up my mind of which train I should take.

The counter girl was so apathetic even though her voice was very polite. I seriously doubted if she was just replaying a recording machine. I got a pamphlet about the night festival in a place called Kibune. Those pictures look fascinating but in real there must be seas of faces. It's absolutely unforgivable if I dare forget my sony player to mute the babbling lousy people.

Anyhow, counting down in 2 weeks time. That's my first trip with Amie. I need some rest before my energy level hits negative.