A Change of Scenery
Sleeping in isn’t something that I’ve gotten accustomed to
doing while being in Japan. In fact, I’m usually up and going before the sun
greets the sky. Today came as a gift in the most opportune of times. Lately, I’ve
been worn out from all of the ripping and running, so perhaps receiving the
notification from Dr. V that we wouldn’t be meeting until noon for class came
as a blessing in disguise. My alarm sounded at 6:30 just as it always does, but
it felt so comforting to press the snooze button and close my eyes as if to
resume the paradise that I was indulging in…
Around 10:30, I decided to break my slumber and begin my
preparations for what seemed to be a busy schedule. After meeting with everyone
in the box and receiving our J.R. passes, we journeyed to the main campus of
Chuo University. The journey was not a short one by anyone’s standards. I mean
we transitioned between three different train stations alone. The journey,
however, was a scenic one. We traveled along a foreign railway that allowed us
to view a gorgeous landscape of Tokyo in a more rural light. I had no idea that
real houses existed here in Tokyo. I had become spoiled by the urban
environment that was all too familiar to me. Exploring this side of Tokyo made
me feel as close to home as I had since boarding the plane in Nashville. After
arriving on the campus, we decided to grab a bite to eat from the cafeteria. I
didn’t have much of an appetite but I was encouraged to eat by some of my
classmate so I decided to give it a try. I had fried chicken with rice and teriyaki
sauce, the irony. We eventually made our way to class, and this was the most
informative class that I’ve attended since being in Tokyo. We talked about
segmentation, and how most marketing companies can break down demographics and
apply needs to each demographic breakdown. Following class, we attending an
amazing drum performance. Today was most definitely one that I’ll remember for years
to come. Cheers to memories being made in Tokyo with people I’ve grown to love.
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