Monday, September 26, 2011

last week

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Not again!! I just deleated my journal again, damn.  I guess i'll have to start all over again *sigh*


Ok now where was I?  Oh yeah, I was talking about the Bunkasai (culture festival).  Friday was a holiday however since the Bunkasai was on Saturday everyone in my homeroom came in to help finnish off everything.  One of the boys brought in a creepy looking maniquin to put in the haunted house, I then painted some blood on him.  Here's a picture:







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The theme for the haunted house was a parody on the movie Totoro (a kids film) where we had evil totoro instead.  I first thought they bought the streamers but I then realized that they made them.  They stuck strips of 'suzuran tape' (a roll of tape with thin plastic like a shopping bad) together and ripped them into smaller pieces.  They had other streamers and secret walls inside for the ghosts to hide in.



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the students made the sign and I drew the totoro

one of the secret walls

A wall of 'blood'. Actually I found one of them with my name on it. Those boys really like saying/ writing my name... even if it's on creepy 'bloody' sign boards. (-_-') 
some of the boys.  Akito was posing specially for this ^_^


After we finished everything the Teacher came in a said we couldn't do it.  (I'll skip a head since I don't feel like writing everything again).  When I asked one of the girls in my class to explain why we couldn't do it she said that at another school some on was sexually harassed in a haunted house (probably because it was dark).  Therefor the teachers wouldn't let us do it, though I wonder why they didn't tell us in the beginning instead of at the end?  Almost all the girls cried (the boys probably wanted to as well) since they worked so hard to make it. 

In the end everyone decided to give it an upgrade so that we could enjoy it one more time.  So they put cardboard and tape over the windows to block out the light and then they invited some of their friends from their homerooms.  The haunted house was awesome (I spent more time laughing compared to screaming though).  At the end the teacher came back and told us to tear it down, which made everyone cry again.  I think they wanted to go in on Sunday everning with their friends again after the festival was finished or at the very least have prof that they actually made something.

Here are some pictures of our beautiful mess, at the very least we had fun making it even though we couldn't have it at the festival.  If there's one thing to take from this experience it's to not sexually assult someone in a haunted house!! 

Sorry for making such a crappy entry however I'm too tired to re-write everything again.  I swear I need to figure out a (good) system that will stop this thing from deleating my entrys.  P.S I remembered the Japanese word for p****... is that a good thing or not?






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