Life in Japan · 29. March 2018

The Principal’s Office It was NOT where I wanted to spend my Friday night. In the principal’s office of my 13 year old’s Jr High School. It all began a week ago when Alfie was LATE home from school, and late for soccer practice. We began to fear the worst. We called school. Alfie was in the principal’s office. Great. What had happened? Some of Alfie’s friends had been lighting paper / trash