I arrived in Honolulu almost exactly one month ago! Happy first month of my
new life! When I got here the phones were ringing constantly! It was like
the old days of Backpage again! Woohoo! Always exhilarating when
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home Tokyo to current home Honolulu. This current home and I have a deep
history. I came here right out of high school and went to the University of
Hawaii for one semester, just for fun. Learning was as it is now, also a hobby
. I was just a baby then, I smoked weed for the very first time because, I was
officially “in college” and “I wanted to save my brain cells for college and not
smoke weed until then.” Ha ha, i totally remember my rationale verbatim.
Cheers to that young Jenna, I say to my youngling self as I exhale cannabis
smoke into the laptop screen. 25 years later. Feeling really really good about
all the years that I have experienced since that 17 year old first smoked her
first bong hit. I actually put my lips around the entire outside of the bong, not on
the inside. Total college movie scene. I almost got into a fight with some random
girl at some party. I rode a moped around a quarter of the island, to go
bodyboarding. I’ve been re-uniting in such a lively ECOSEXUAL way with Hawaii’s
ocean, the mountains also. It’s like the constant love you make when you come to
the same city as your long distance lover. Insatiable and every minute hot sex,
sexting and flirting. For one week. The Banyan trees across the street and down
a block at the beautiful park near my house. Hawaii is natural and undeniable
beauty. I stayed with a friend from SWOP Hawaii for a couple weeks while I was
still looking at apartments. This guy’s house where I was staying had a window
that opened into a 100 meter distance from the blue sea which could even show the
constant crashing white waves against the blue in plain sight while you ate your
breakfast. I was having ecosexual orgasms for real. All I would have to do is just
have a deep eye gaze with the waves in the distance and the deep perfect blue
staring back at me (or at least I felt as if it was of course). My life is so different
here. Of course, I love it. I haven’t had a client or a solid inquiry in over three
weeks though so, luckily when you pour all your savings into getting housed, you,
at least have housing! And I love my housing. I have the best panoramic view of
the major landmarks of Honolulu, the spine of Diamond head, the blue ocean I
can see a smidgeon of,(not as much as my friend’s place), and I can see green
foggy Makiki mountains. Comes with parking and I am right next to the freeway entrance once Iget license and a car, I”ll be set up to go. I actually need to get a driver’s permit
and start the process of getting licensed from zero because I let my California
license expire. I lost the card somewhere in Japan. The good news is that the' state of Hawaii and Japan have an agreement to automatically convert state of Hawaii
licenses without retaking the test, which is a great advantage for when I return
to Japan. I’m attempting to keep doing business in both countries. All I keep
thinking is that I am glad that I spent 3 years in Japan. Because I can really
appreciate how relaxed and free my life in Hawaii is going to be. I was ready to
move to Hawaii, it was also part of the grand scheme of my life. I promised Hawaii
I would always return, after doing some living of life. And I actually did EXACTLY
that.
