Super fluffy tanuki (Japanese racoon dog)
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Today started out so good. The weather was perfect, I went to the cat cafe, and I have an incredible friend who went to tokyo today and got the Anna dress from Secret Honey. But things just rapidly went downhill after I left the cat cafe. I started walking towards starbucks when a man caught up to me and started walking at the same pace as me. Which was just incredible weird because I didn’t know him nor did I want to talk to him. I quickened my pace. Then all of the sudden I heard the snap of a camera. Now to preface you cannot turn off the shutter sound on camera phones to avoid creep shots. But when I turned around it was another foreign taking pictures of me. I’m trying really hard not to sound vain saying this but I swear this happened. I took the next cross walk across the street and got away from that situation. Then I got stopped by these two middle aged ladies at a crosswalk. They came up to me, and asked me where I was from and what I did, and we talked for a bit. Then they asked if I wanted to come over for tea, to which I said no because stranger danger, I told them though I was going to starbucks if they wanted to continue talking. They said sure. So we went to starbucks we talked some more about things. Then things went south. they asked if I was Christian (I’m not). They asked if I prayed or wanted to pray with them. They told me if I prayed I would become happy. All of these awful things were happening in the world that we needed to pray for. I’m summarizing it took a long time to explain all of this because my japanese is still shit and they had to use a translator app. Then they told me if I came with them to this one building for thirty minutes we could pray. NO. I told them I couldn’t. I was flustered. I was roledexing all the Japanese I knew to get me out of this situation. They asked me why I couldn’t. I said I was meeting a friend soon. They said come tomorrow. I said I couldn’t I was busy. They said wouldn’t it be nice to pray? You have to do it before you leave Japan. I said no. they said why? I said you are scaring me. So I said I had to go, they asked for my phone number and I said no I don’t give it out. So they gave me theres and some papers about Buddhism (I think), and I got the fuck out of there. Then I bought some stuff, because retail therapy is a thing, and met up with some friends which was great. But my whole day is like soured from those things, and the fact that I’m an idiot.