omg! man, it was one frickin' hot day today!! played vball and in the gym, it must've been @ least 35C (95F). i rung out my shirt and hella sweat came out!
the craziest thing tho was seein' toita sensei go crazy. i mean, i saw the devil today, boy! since maki-chan was screwin' up, toita sensei stepped in and just started to toss balls left and right, makin' her dive everywhere. and when maki-chan didn't get up fast enough, a fastball came right at her face. if she was on her stomach, then she got hit in the back. this didn't happen a few times but like at least 50 times!!! even when she got up, her face was met with a vball from about 2m (6.5ft). after that, toita sensei told her to go home. then, she just turned around and left the 9th graders by themselves and started doin' drills with the 8th graders. this brought so much attention, even the ping pong guys were all watchin' in awe. after that, durin' a quick meetin' and tons of snapped towels to the faces, the result @ the end of practice: 3 girls cryin' and a sprained ankle!!!
i really didn't know what to say to them when they came up to me after practice for advice. i was like "ummm...ya'll need to...talk more and shiet..."
not really sure if this level of discipline is actually constructive. it's one of those weird japanese things that i might never understand...
kaz out...
the craziest thing tho was seein' toita sensei go crazy. i mean, i saw the devil today, boy! since maki-chan was screwin' up, toita sensei stepped in and just started to toss balls left and right, makin' her dive everywhere. and when maki-chan didn't get up fast enough, a fastball came right at her face. if she was on her stomach, then she got hit in the back. this didn't happen a few times but like at least 50 times!!! even when she got up, her face was met with a vball from about 2m (6.5ft). after that, toita sensei told her to go home. then, she just turned around and left the 9th graders by themselves and started doin' drills with the 8th graders. this brought so much attention, even the ping pong guys were all watchin' in awe. after that, durin' a quick meetin' and tons of snapped towels to the faces, the result @ the end of practice: 3 girls cryin' and a sprained ankle!!!
i really didn't know what to say to them when they came up to me after practice for advice. i was like "ummm...ya'll need to...talk more and shiet..."
not really sure if this level of discipline is actually constructive. it's one of those weird japanese things that i might never understand...
kaz out...
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木曜日, 7月 08, 2004.
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