So.. yesterday I talked on the phone with my new boss. He scared me, talked about the conservative japanese society, and how different they are, and how it was very important for me to make a wonderful first impression and that his image was on my shoulders because he was responsible of bringing me there.
He asked me if I had a suit, I told him I don’t own one. Well.. Today I decided to go to Manhattan, (ohh yeah.. I’m in NYC) and buy a suit, got a hugo boss suit a $1500 suit at only $600, what a deal … (stupid suit) . I wallked all over manhattan trying to find one, sunday, the day before memorial day. Was hard to find a place with a 36 jacket, americans are always too big. Went to Armani, versace, max namara (or sumething like that) .. geee.. silly stuff.. I dont even like suits..
So went to sleep late last night, playing with the computer (yeah.. j/o, don’t ask) .. and woke up at 8 am .. or so .. was tired the whole fricking day.
So got the tickets finally.. well… we’ll see what happens..