For Rashida and Libby, a story with no girls in it.
When I first left home and moved to Japan I had one night in Tokyo before I got a connection to Hokkaido. I dumped my stuff and went exploring and as a 16 year old I was quickly led astray by the beer vending machines. When I eventually got back to my hostel it was late, I was drunk and I was surprised to find my hostel had a curfew so I couldn't get back in.
After a lot of knocking I was finally let in, only to find that it wasn't my hostel.
When I first left home and moved to Japan I had one night in Tokyo before I got a connection to Hokkaido. I dumped my stuff and went exploring and as a 16 year old I was quickly led astray by the beer vending machines. When I eventually got back to my hostel it was late, I was drunk and I was surprised to find my hostel had a curfew so I couldn't get back in.
After a lot of knocking I was finally let in, only to find that it wasn't my hostel.