I was ready for the day to suck…I only got 2 hour of sleep on Thursday night…I think I was nervous about the work event on Friday…
But, my second day in Japan was awesome! I jokingly wrote to my friend Lindsey that I am awesome all over the world…well, it’s true!
My two co-workers and I did interviews with three different Japanese magazines and that was pretty cool. They all play and love our game and all the reporters knew who I was and were very cool.
Then it was time for the event. I was getting so nervous and I had terrible butterflies in my stomach. I drank 6 or 7 bottles of water and tea to try and calm down. It didn’t help.
Then, out of nowhere I got the damn Mario Brothers song stuck in my head and couldn’t stop singing it. At least I was entertaining people and it kept my mind off of the event.
Then, about 45 minutes before the event was to start, I decided to walk into the office lobby and I was a group of people, mostly girls, standing there talking when all of a sudden one guy pointed at me and said in thick Japanese accent “It’s Binky! It’s Binky!” Everyone else in the group stopped talking and looked at me and kinda looked scared.
At this point I decided I probably should wander off without my assigned translator so I waved and headed back to the meeting area. As I walked away I heard screaming and laughing….and so it began.
I was standing at the registration desk learning Japanese words when the first group of people walked up. The one guy was giggling excitedly and walked up to me and held out his hand and bowed to me and said “Binky?” *uncontrollable nervous giggling* “Can see tattoo?” I said “Oh, the UO tattoo?” I thought he was going to die as he said “Yes yes yes!”. So I pulled up my sleeve and he squealed and the four girls standing there all started shaking and their eyes teared up. He said “I touch?” and he rubbed the tattoo and started jumping and hugging the crying girls who were hysterical at this point. I gave him a high five and ushered them into the room.
Now I am really nervous…is this what all the people are going to be like? What if the rest of them hate me? What if I’m not as cool as they think I am? All of this was running through my head.
As more and more people started entering the room, most acting shy and looking at the floor as they walked in, I began to freak out and forget my lines. I began pacing back and forth when the VP of the Asian office walked up and told me she was looking forward to the event. Now I was really freaking…oh man.
It was finally my time to shine. Al 120 or so people were in the room and I heard my queue and the door opened and I did my thing. Then event went off without a hitch. I remembered all my lines and hammed it up as usual. It was a little different with a translator interpreting everything and having to stop every few sentences, but it was cool.
After the event I had to make a toast and I noticed several people start crying…weird. Then this one girl (very cute!) walks up and in her best English said “thanking you to meet us for UO.” It was so sweet! She then asked my translator if she could take a picture with me and I said “Heck yeah!” and put my arm around her and she threw her arm around me and started crying and squealing! Took the picture and I gave her a hug and she squeezed the breath out of me!
This went on for an hour. Girl after girl came up and cried and took pictures and gave me hugs. I was awesome! It was awesome! I talked to several of the people about the game and other random things which was really cool. We took group photos and I felt famous! Flash after flash after flash went off for well over 10 minutes and different photographers were yelling “over here!” It was an amazing experience.
As the event ended, the boss told me just to nod my head as the people left and not to worry about shaking hands cause it would take to o long but I thought I couldn’t just do that, so I sat myself to be the last person the players said goodbye to and I gave each of them a big hug as the left and said what little Japanese I could to them as the guys were giddy and the girls were crying. It was great!
That night as I left the office the boss gave me a hug and said it was amazing the way I interacted with the fans and couldn’t believe that they hugged me. Apparently, it is not common, normal, or even very accepted for young Japanese women to hug guys. He said he was shocked and amazed.
Of course all of this went straight to my head and all nig t long I was on cloud nine.
Today…I was big in Japan.
P.S. I’m sorry I’m such a bad writer and I ramble forever.