Jul 21 2008

My brother calls me a weeaboo. Boo hoo, a weeaboo. But what does it mean?

Weeaboo, also known as 'wapanese', is a slang word used to describe “someone who is obsessed with Japan, Japanese Culture, Anime, etc. and attempts to act as if they were Japanese, even though they're far from it.”

Now, I'm not obsessed with either Japan, the Japanese culture or anime, nor do I act as if I were Japanese, but I am sporting a growing interest. There's a lot of the Japanese culture and traditions that I would like to try, take a part in and taste for myself. I won't dig deep into any of them here, but mention a few things.

For instance, the futon sounds and looks really comfortable and is said to be great to sleep on if you have a bad back. Guess what, I got one of those. A bad back that is, not a futon.

Japan is known for a lot of strange food, for good and for bad. Everyone knows of sushi - rice and raw fish (optionally wrapped in seaweed and dipped in soy). It's quite delicious. Something that looks rather suspicious but is rumored to be tasty is the chocolate larva, a creepy looking candy grub. Another thing i wanted to try is the canned bishoujo bread... Canned bread?!

I'm doing a self-study on speaking Japanese (I'll write more on that later on) and am concidering taking a course in Japanese at some stage. (I decided to learn to speak before I learn to write, because my brother took a few classes at some stage and the pace was rather high - it'd give some advantage knowing a little bit more beforehand, I'd hope).

Yeah, so that was a little out-of-context about Japan and stuff. I'm pondering a bigger purpose of this blog, and the topic of Japan might just be it. Just might. We'll see.

2 Comments

  1. * wutwut says:

    did i hear someone say weeaboo?

    WEEABOO WEEABOO WEEABOO WEEABOO WEEABOO

  2. * Magnus says:

    I find the rhetoric amusing. Well, a bit complicated, if you must.

    I say 'weeaboo' and you must paddle my behinds silly, I understand that much.

    But when you chant 'weeaboo' yourself, doesn't that ultimately lead to my satisfactonal (?!) revenge of paddling your rear end in return?

    And since I'd be chanting while paddling, it'd become a never ending circle or swollen buttocks, where we'd take turns in sodomizing each other.

    It's... it's just so wrong.

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