"disgusting, disgusting, disgusting,"
I am writing this diary such a feeling.
There are two Austrian girls staying in this house.
They are always talking loudly even in the mornings or nights. Beside, they walks with irritable noise.
There are also three French girl in another room. Although they are little children, they are polite and quiet.
I know I need patience, for this house is not only for me.
Oh, I want to move as soon as possible!

Japan Festival was held at Hyde Park.
There are many shop of Japanese food, and traditional sports were performed.
I was interested in other visitors' feeling.
Were English people enjoying and did they understand Japanese culture?
Even for me, Japanese traditional events are sometimes boring.

Performance in Japan Festival

I was talked with Eriko over Starbacks coffee at Green Park.
Meanwhile, two young men sat down next to us and talked to.
They are tourists from Rumania, and they say when they spend all their money, they will work in London.
We continued conversation for a while.
"Tell me your mobile number." one of them said.
I don't have it, but Eriko, who has one, told the number to them.
"Are you sure?" I was surprised in my heart.
Eriko asked his numbers and put it into the mobile.
When we left there, she talked to me.
"I've got his phone number, so if he calls me, I can ignore it."
a-ha, you smart, Eriko.

We went to RYO, a Japanese noodles restaurant.
We are served huge nudle, compared with Japan.
And I'm sure the taste is inferior to that in Japan.
Yet, I have little chance to eat Japanese food in London, so I could be satisfied.

(Next morning, Eriko told she got phone call from Him eight times!)