Technically it's another 17 days till I start, but I leave Australia in 9 days
My eyes feel drowsy and I am so ready for bed. Except if I don't write down what I feel at the moment I might regret it later, so here we go.
In April, I got accepted into ICU, International Christian University in Tokyo, Japan. It is now August and the 4 months have gone by so quickly. My brain has unconsciously piled up an array of emotions which legit just bombarded me last night. Every time I think about flying off in a few days I just feel sick. Is this what nerves are? Who knows. The horrible thing is that during this moment, I don't feel like going anymore.
One of my good friends just left for America a few days ago. He also left to attend an Ivy league college (I know, impressive as), but it was so swift. My friend dropped him off at his house after brunch, a resonant "BAIIII" and then bam: he's off to Los Angeles the next morning.
Thinking about it, I think I know what my biggest emotion is at the moment. Worry. Since I like lists, here is a list of things and stuff that are on my mind at the moment.
1. Keeping in Touch
This is probably the most pathetic and childish worry there is. I'm worried that I'll lose some of my friends here in Australia. Finishing high school, I've already lost contact with some people I thought I'll see frequently. That's just the consequence of going to different universities. I'm leaving the country. THE COUNTRY.
I guess there's the beauty of the internet and social media, but even then, contact on such platforms can die out easily. Some of my friends in Australia I'm very grateful for and never in a million years I'd want to lose them. Ever.
I guess there's the beauty of the internet and social media, but even then, contact on such platforms can die out easily. Some of my friends in Australia I'm very grateful for and never in a million years I'd want to lose them. Ever.
Friends are the bomb diggity |
2. Fitting in
What if our interests don't match? What if I can't get along with people due to cultural differences?
3. Staying on top of things
I'm basically moving out of my house. Technically living by myself and taking care of myself. I'm probably the most disorganized person I know and the biggest procrastinator. I keep on telling myself that I'll probably change my habits when I get there, especially around 3 other people I'm sharing a unit with.
But will I?
4. School work
ICU operates as a bilingual school. Some classes are in Japanese and some are in English. I also heard that I have to take compulsory Christianity and Physical Education classes. I'm starting to think I'm going to have to drown myself in study time in order to keep up with my classmates.
For April students, ICU is quite difficult to get accepted into. They take crazy tests in order to pass. I just had to assemble a few documents and write essays to get in. Their study habits are going to be contrastingly different to mine, am I easily going to adjust to that? JLP classes are famous for its intensity and strenuousness. My father has also threatened that if I fail he'll pull me out. I hoping so much that it doesn't happen. Ugh.
5. Language
I guess this can go under my 2nd point.
Japanese includes utilising honorific terms depending on who you're speaking to. If you're speaking to someone who is older than you, you speak formally. If not, you speak normally. My formal Japanese is EXTREMELY rusty. I always get hammered by my mum if I don't use formal language to her or my grandma's friends. When I try to, I always stutter and fade away, which ends up sounding like I'm muttering and very rude. Over at ICU, I'm probably going to have to speak formal Japanese very frequently. Hopefully, I'll be a natural after 4 years. (HOPEFULLY)
6. Homesickness
This obviously comes naturally. I'll miss my family. I'll miss my bed. I'll miss my room. I'll miss my dog.
My dog is the most beautiful golden retriever ever |
I'll miss Melbourne. I'll miss the good food. I'll miss the shitty public transport system (maybe). I'll miss experiencing 4 seasons in 1 day. I'll miss the GOOD COFFEE OMG.
7. Being a 帰国子女 (kikokushijo) - kind of, not really
"Kikokushijo" are Japanese people who were born Japanese, but raised in a different country and now are back in their homeland. I don't really fit into this category, but I guess I kinda do? Who knows.
My appearance looks very much like a Japanese person. People tell me I look Japanese more than I look Chinese. With my language being very rusty, I'm worried that people will judge me for not being a "true Japanese". Obviously, the genuine people will understand that I was raised in a different country and all, but their first impression will be definitely "Nippon-jin"
Don't get an impression that I'm dreading this experience. Of course, I'm super excited. But what's a journey without a few challenges
Bye for now, I'll be back x
Bye for now, I'll be back x