Mink_LaLa
PBS, it's kind of funny, because I'd just read a blog on being an English teacher in Japan. It kind of made me wonder why she didn't just move back to the U.S.
Well if you check out my blog
http://somewhereovertheramenbowl.blogspot.com you might pick up on some why's I stay.
The thing is I might not like teaching, but
1) I'm good at it
2) It's ******** easy so even a retarded seal could do it
3) The pay is excellent all's considering
The amount of stress I have to deal with for the amount of pay I get is comparable to any job. Whether I was working here, or at McDonalds or the Disney Store or any other job that I disliked to begin with I'd be under that same sort of stress because underneath every good day and kicking your a** on every bad one is the reminded that /this isn't what you want in life/
90% of my problems were just /me/ having standards that were too high.
I guess the thing is that there are three types of people that come to Japan. (and stay)
People that can't get work in their home countries because they're too socially dysfunctional
People that get work here due to a skill set that attunes them to the need of the market here.
People that work here because they're Japanophiles
I'm #3, I love it here, I love the trains and the people and the markets and the anime and the technology and the envy I get when I tell people I live here. In the end I may go back to Canada assuming I can't arrange work I want. Everyone's mileage here may vary depending on their attitude, where they live and their work situation, everyone bitches about their job but no matter what I always have to remind myself and others that teaching English? Is a ******** cakewalk in comparison to say A waitressing gig, or a checkout clerk or any other minimum wage job a fresh college graduate is looking at these days.
I just figure I've reached that point in my life where I'm tired of doodling pages of comic into notebooks and on scrap paper and doing ******** ALL about it because I've got some 6-6 work schedule (including train time) that leaves me so nackered because I keep CARING about it that when I get home the idea of drawing anything but piss poor goofy doodles of dicks just exhausts me further.
tl;dr
I like the amount of porn I get in Japan so I stick around.