This is the time of year when normally very social people become recluses. When normally rays of sunshine become evil, testy people. This is the time when not laughter, but tears are heard.

Yes, it is exam time.

And I am very tired. Very stressed. I need an obscene amount of liquor now. Immediately. This friday is Amy's birthday party- a fine time for alcohol I say.

Kono densha wa koushien e ikimasu ka?
Iie, ikimasen. Tsuki no futsu desu yo
Wakarimashita. Domo Arigatou Gozaimasu

Damn the Japanese I say!