I am silently working on handicrafts today.
Perhaps even when I was a kid who predicted the future, I still wondered why I was living like this, and the present is so unexpected.
It's not a bad idea to make some kind of contact and survive the present.
Maybe that's why, lately, I no longer think about what I should have done at that time. At one point, I was just repeating it endlessly, and I was just sighing...
I've forgotten what triggered it, and now I feel like I'm doing everything I can every day.
No matter if I fail or regret it, I just connect it to tomorrow.
If you succeed, if you're happy, if you're impressed, just connect it to tomorrow...
I don't know if turning 50 next month is a good or bad thing.
But somehow I'm about to turn 50.
I wonder if he's survived this long because he's an idiot.
Ah!
When I turn 50, I wonder if "Ioya (a famous local store)" will sell me some medicine that works for idiots...
