Stockholm Syndrome

Given how much I complain, most people are surprised I've stayed in Japan this long. What they don't realize is that I complain about everywhere I've lived; at least this place is "exotic" and they don't speak English.

The problem is, I'm running out of time. They're going to kick me out of here in a few months, and I have to go somewhere else. I'm pretty sure my next stop will be Europe, since going home is not an option. There are a lot of days, however, when I just can't imagine leaving, and I don't know why. I don't have many friends, I hate the weather, my grasp of the language is laughable at best... Guess I've just gotten kind of attached to my captors.