It's been a little while since my last post. The only excuse I have for this, is because I've been lazy. Fie upon me.
I had quite a lot of fun the other day; my friend Marlow came over on Wednesday, and spent the night. Occasionally, we choose a theme for the days we spend together, and this time, it was Ouran High School Host Club.
For those of you who aren't familiar with it, Ouran High School Host Club (otherwise known as Ouran, or O.H.S.H.C) is a Japanese anime about a studious, hard-working girl who's somewhat financially disadvantaged, who manages to gain a scholarship to a prestigious academy called Ouran. Instead of having the quiet high school life she anticipated, she accidentally becomes indebted to a group of wealthy school boys who are part of a very unusual club, and is therefore forced to join them in their shenanigans.
It's facetious, and entirely nonsensical, but Marlow and I enjoy it. We never tire of discussing the best scenes, and the ridiculous scenes, and our favourite characters, and our dozens of little inside jokes pertaining to it, and so on. It's quite nostalgic for us, as it reminds us of the early days of our friendship. Cheers to the good old days.
Now, when watching Ouran, it is impossible (at least we find it so) to watch it without coffee, Asian noodles, green tea, cake, and Bossa Nova drinks. If you are familiar with this series, I think you'll understand why.
It was a fun little tea party we had. The cups we used are part of a Japanese tea service my mum bought for me from a local antique shop, and the pretty spoons were part of a set from Avon, that were part of my grandma's spoon collection. More nostalgia...
We had a jolly-good time reliving this little "tradition" of ours. We have a great many traditions; long may they live and prosper.
Here's Marlow and I, being loons. See that? I didn't even have to censor out our faces. Mobile phones...




