2012/06/10 (Sun) Wtb at 0:35. Spt fm around 0:30-6:00
(5.5hrs).
many e-shocks to brain + fits when I was falling sleep
around 6:00 fit t lower body + huff
-6:10 a noise that sounded like gooooo from the
street-side, which was a vibrating noise to my skull
game/car-like noise
Marked essays and evaluated mock test essays at the fast
food restaurant in the station building till a little before 17:00, did
shopping, bought food, consulted with Soft Bank, ate ice cream, and got home.
I wrote that I liked the woman at the ice cream shop last
time I went there, and today, her attitude was odd, kind of dry, which she had
not been. She had also lost weight. The same thing happened with the fish shop
in Koiwa several years ago.
The young woman I made friends with at the fast food shop
has stopped coming there. The last time we met at the shop, she looked sad and
gave me two pieces of cute magnets. She liked me but left me.
I do not write about those people I like on this blog
anymore. Actually I have been doing so, I mean I have not written about people
whom I like, for a while. This blog is about harassment anyway.
The last time I went to the ice cream shop, went to see
the woman (on January 12th
this year, was the day I learned that my mother was dying and her days left
were really limited. It seems that I often go there when I am sad. Today, I
was, too. Though I do not think I’ll go there anymore as she suffers from my
going there.
アイスクリーム屋さんには、よく、悲しい時におばさんの顔を見に行っている。今日もそうだった。おばさんに迷惑がかかっているみたいだからもう行かないと思うけど。
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