A scary man

I have some things to write today.

Last week I went to Osaka with Maz to submit Visa form to British embassy. Apparently I need Visa to be married in Scotland. At first we thought we needed about 100,000 yen for a type of Visa. We nearly fell down from a couch, even though our couch is on the ground. As Maz went through the Visa thing again, we figured we needed a different type of Visa, Just get married and not live in Scotland Visa. It still cost 15,000 yen. Besides that we don’t have it yet, so touch wood.

Before got to the embassy, we got lost. We got off at the biggest station in Osaka and started walking towards embassy. I asked a girl at an intersection for direction. She wasn’t Japanese and gave us completely wrong information. As we headed for the direction she said, a scary looking guy ran to us and said that the girl lied to you and we had to go to the opposite direction. We thanked to him and took subway there.

We stopped at the wrong station. It’s not our fault. The station he said was wrong. For showing him a map with a big, big dot, he misunderstood where the dot was pointing at. The bottom of the dot was slightly acute and that’s where we were supposed to go. But obviously, he thought the top part of the dot was our destination. Anyway, we walked a lot and arrived at embassy in time. We had a load of exercise.