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    <pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2026 23:50:44 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>My last week in Japan</title>
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      <author>getupstandup</author>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 20:38:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>My time in Hawaii</title>
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&lt;p&gt;I've spent the past 5 and a half months in a youth hostel in Waikiki, Oahu. Unarguably its been the best 5 and a half months and thats hard to say because I also spent a year living in Italy and traveling all over Europe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What made this experience so special was the environment and the people that I lived with. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To lay it out simple and easy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I lived in a hostel. (For those who don't know what that is, you havent backpacked enough, look it up online)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I shared a room with 9 other people, we had 5 bunk beds crammed into a room about 15' by 20'.  Shared one bathroom.  (Simply put we had no privacy)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Again a lived in a hostel. meaning Everyday people from all over the world were checking and leaving.  Everyday a new girl would catch my eye. Everynight there was a reason to drink.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now for a 22 year old male I was in an ideal situation.  I worked at the front desk, checking people in and out, and naturally meeting everyone.  I was also the tour guide for the hostel, basically responsible for showing everyone a good time.  I worked at the surfshop down the street and got paid to give any willing sucker or hot girl surf lessons.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And everyone thought I was a local kid, giving me additional points.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hustled, pimped and lived the hedonist lifestyle.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p /&gt;</description>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 10:01:00 GMT</pubDate>
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