yodogawa

I know this is the last post of this year. It was quite a long, long year. There were actually a lot of incidents around me. And each each by each has passed.
It is cloudy today. The clouds on the horizon reflects sun light dimly. I moved my desk to be able to go to the corner of this room, because a lot of garbage scattered on the floor around the trash.

It is also the last day of this year. I may have to organize it at least. It already passed eight in the morning.

It seems to be more difficult to write than usual, probably because it is the final day of the year today. I don have anything special.

There is certainly busy atmosphere around here whether or not I like it. Anyhow I spend today step by step. If I let it be, the time is passing. Although it is cloudy today, I can know the time by the quantity of the light.

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Actually, it's cold no matter how little I feel it. Although I got up one hour ago. I'm sleepy. Because it's still a quarter to five in the morning, it is dark outside. I'm waiting for the morning sunlight earnestly. I may need one hour till then. It's pretty good for me to share my time for this blog.

I'm drinking a cup of tea. It's already lukewarm. My new machine is still on the sea. I'm also waiting for that. And I also bought a piece of lens of my eye glasses because it was broken. I was using that broken eye glasses for more than a month with fixing it by tape.

All the such problems would be cleared in this year. I just need a couple of days. I'm waiting for the new morning light to come into my room. It is still dark outside.

It's just five o'clock. I'm still waiting.

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Everything was nostalgic in front of me. The view was same as the days. I was actually at the different place although I don't know whether it was good or not. I didn't even walk because it was too dark to do that. Rather, I had to go home as early as possible.
Today, I read a lot of pages of half-read books. Those gave me sort of creative time. I got around three hours. The experience itself was similar, but that was actually necessary for my life.

It is cloudy in the morning. It is actually typical winter morning. That's sort of stuff I never like. I even have to close the curtain in my room to shut the half dim light.

I'm not sleepy yet. I'm already sitting on my bed, typing this. I'll take a nap soon. And I'll also get up at around two or three o'clock in the afternoon. It is getting into the weekend days.

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It's better to go to sleep. I'm sleepy now. But before going to bed, I write this one. It's interesting work. I can write anything I want over here. That's why.
Probably because of the condition around me, my reading quantity is decreasing. I seem to have a lot to read. But that isn't proceeding.
Beyond such things, I'd like to go to sleep even now. However, I have some more lines to write. It's sort of subtle time. I have to think about something to write this. It seems to be actually long.

Little by little, time has passed. I'm also going on wherever it is. At any rate, I'm pretty sleepy. After this blogging, I'd like to surf the internet just before falling asleep. When my sleepiness is maximum in bed, I close this laptop and go to sleep.

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It's almost fresh for me to come back here to write this. It might be true I like to write something.
There are a lot of information coming to appear day by day. I have also chance to see those.
No matter how much I read, I cannot read even one percent of those. But I like such situation. Yes, that's almost chaos.

I translate an article just now. It was so difficult task because the article is not prepared for the translation. However, that's natural Japanese.
I know I sometime need such task even just for my writing English.

Possibly, I should be accustomed to translation itself. And probably, I can find something only from such deed. It's always hard, but that is the place to be left just in front of me.

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It becomes colder tonight, finally. It already passed one o'clock. It probably less than ten degree Celsius. I'm going to sleep soon. That's not concerned so much.
Before going, I'd like to have Japanese style food, taiyaki. It's frozen in the freezer. I use microwave.
I'll walk, little by little, day by day. The days will go quietly around me in this week. I'm almost in hibernation. It becomes colder than when I began to write this. The heater in my room is already turned on. Probably the set temperature is low.
I'm just putting words on the line in this small texarea. It's like my duty. But by that way, I can pour out something from myself. This is interesting work, too.
Something interesting is going to happen.

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I think it become long tonight. I'm waiting for at least the midnight. If the time passed midnight, I usually feel the beginning of the new day. I have two hours till then. I may just have to wait. I'd like to eat some junk food just to stop thinking unnecessarily.

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I'm going to sleep soon. Recently, I also got sort of reason to write this blog. Because the genuine winter days already began, a lot of things becomes more difficult. It was so easy to pass time in Autumn days. By the effect of the cold air, I have to make conscious of everything around me. It becomes difficult to get an ordinary sleep in the night.
I may need a cup of coffee. Because I took a piece of persimmon, I need some interval. It already passed the midnight. I'm not sleepy yet. It is Sunday when I wake up. I'd like to use the day for the next week.

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It is the first December. It is the final month of the year. I've been waiting for this month for so long.
It is winter, and that's not bad. Rather, I like this season much. Although I got a heavy stomachache and jumped into the toilet, I think I can sleep well tonight.

Concretely, I begin several plan from next week. This weekend will be also nice. It might become my pleasure. My stove works by the oil of last winter. I put the oil in the tank through this spring and summer and autumn. But it works fine.

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