
It was actually a very adult birthday that didn’t feel like
one at all. However, some of my students
at junior high school that day made me feel super loved, running up to me to
give me hugs.
The next day at one of my elementary schools, my teachers gifted
me a beautiful towel, whilst some 8 year olds surprised me with origami and the
cutest rendition of Happy Birthday during English club.
I’ve been away for a birthday before, but this was totally
different. Nevertheless, I feel super grateful for being surrounded by so many
people who made it special in a different kind of way. Gone are the days of
BBQ’s in my garden back home, instead my birthday was filled with dinner dates
with my Kumamoto darlings.
At my party, Kohei surprised me with the cutest
Winnie the Pooh ice cream cake, then a few days later, Sheridan made me pavlova
and drunkenly decorated it at the dinner table. Both very different, but
equally as thoughtful.
Bringing my birthday “week” to an end, Ruth, Chloe, Kim and
I headed to Fukuoka to see BTS. Full title of the concert? 2017 BTS Live Trilogy Episode III. The Wings Tour – Japan Edition. Bit
of a mouthful, I know. The venue was smaller than the past concerts I’ve been
to and the atmosphere was so much more. They did everything from solos, to
singing old stuff, to using a mix of Korean and Japanese versions which I
actually really preferred.

It really sucks that you aren’t allowed to take pictures or
videos, especially because I’m definitely watched by security more being a
gaijin. Needless to say, I did manage a sneaky unfocused and muffled video by
inconspicuously sticking my phone into the waistband of my shorts.
I’ve now
earned the coolest teacher award for sure. My students were all running to me
for an update on Monday morning, followed by a chorus of “いいなあ”
after telling them all about it. Even funnier was how they all knew the reason
why I had no voice (I’m looking at you, Jimin), but kept that one of the down
low for me. It’s like I have my own little BTS posse and I’m the ringleader.
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