Anyway I hung out at home, freaked out, went and got some udon noodles, and then felt better. I wonder why I was so sick for like an hour. Maybe it was a reaction to the alcohol? I don't eat anything at work so maybe I shouldn't drink so much.
I am so excited about my new job! I hope the management won't be angry with me tomorrow!! This is really the best club ever. It's amusing to be told that I am exotic because I am American. That cracks me up. I think the most exotic girls are the Brazilian-Japanese girls or the Eastern Europeans.
The customers are really adorable. Really well behaved in dances and stuff. And they don't whine and bitch about things being expensive. Businessmen in the US are usually really arrogant and rude, so it's a nice change.
It's pretty funny the way they run this club. When the customers walk in, the waiter seats them at a table and all the girls rush around them and line up like they do in whorehouses. And the customer just points at the girls to pick them. It's entertaining to see all the girls standing there, smiling and hoping to be picked.
I make most of my money off of shy Japanese men. My mom would always say, "one day you'll be grateful to me that I taught you Japanese". This week I was finally grateful for being forced to speak Japanese and study kanji. I feel a little bad about it, but at least it didn't go to waste.