6 in da moohnin'

I just got back from my man Keiji's b-day party in some Tokyo suburb named Saitama, so going home wasn't really an option since the trains stop running at around midnight. I crashed on his couch, and hopped on an early train when I first woke up at around six.

Six o'clock on Saturday morning, and the train was crowded as fuck. I don't get it, where do all these people need to be that early. All kinds of people I might add, not just construction workers or some shit. Salariman (suit-n-tie corporate slaves), kids in school uniforms, senior citizens, punkrocker lookin dudes and girls in full dress n make-up.

Where the fuck do you people need to be on a a saturday morning?! It's weekend!! You gotta come in at the office at 7? Nobody looked in a particular good mood either....
I get it when the old-school goes off and does his thing, but what is up with these youngsters. Nothing punk rock about it. Break free yall!

I myself gonna catch a couple more hours of zzzzzz now. oh yeah and an Advil or 2..the brews were tasting mighty healthy a couple of hours ago, but I know how that is gonna turn out. peace yall.