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Yesterday, I held an English class. The students all are very bright, however, they are trained to act as a puppet. When I ask for their name, they respond almost without life, without energy. They can recite a chapter by memory, yet when I ask for the time, they have no idea. These students have simply studied and memorized. They haven't lived, experienced the English language! This is the only way to learn.

The dress code is very strict for Japanese schools. The boys must wear black pants, a tight black blazer with brass buttons and a high neck, and a pure white, wrinkle-free shirt. The girls must wear a matching navy blue skirt and blazer. They too must wear a pure white, wrinkle-free shirt. In winter, both genders are allowed a blue or grey sweater, but pink and yellow are forbidden. For the boys, the gym clothes are navy blue, the girls florescent orange, both with white stripes down the sides. The shoes are also important. Every student must have at least four pairs of shoes: one to and from school pair, one all-purpose pair, one slip on pair for gym and a special pair for any sports they play. No Velcro is allowed, only laces. As for book bags, the bag must hang over the shoulder; no rolling backpacks are allowed.

Mr. C has been quite kind and friendly to me. Last night, we went to a party in my name at the Lucky Eel in my honor. For two hours, we drank, sang and danced. However, I was left with the bill of 125 dollars.

The students are preparing a performance for spring. Again, this is another forced activity on the students. They say it is beautiful, but on further inquiry, they do not enjoy the festivities at all. Why should something this beautiful be forced upon them?