I noticed the mushrooming of Japanese Surplus stores, and bikes, their electronics have antedated them however.
The point is, they sell really cute trinkets, ceramics, and whatnot; and my paranoia strikes me that they may have come from Fukushima, ergo, some plutonium or other unstable elements decaying on its surface. And then, paranoia is replaced by hero-wannabe syndrome. Because if there's indeed radiation, then I can exposed myself until I get my dna mutated until I exhibit mutant ability. But reality knocks me off, not that it has been proven, not in any scientific journals anyway, that radiation causes awesome mutation, experience also tells me that no amount of microwaving my food could provide me that mutation, too.
Oh, well. Today is a sunday, and its raining hard. (By not saying "raining hard outside," do i save space -- or byte? or should I say "raining hard outside" and risk being asked if it could rain inside? But really it can rain inside, that's when ones roof has holes in it. But then again, if there's a hole in our roof, then I shouldn't be typing this because water and electronics have never been good friends.)
Yes. Today is a sunday.