It is a soliloquy, almost a screed. Updated daily. Haiku is also included.
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		  September 9 (Diary) Rain ManCloudy It rains everywhere I go and everywhere I go.Travel, events, hiking. I can't remember a time when it didn't rain. It used to be a laughing matter.But ...
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		  September 8 (Diary) Bottled TeaSunny.Feels good. I have always unconsciously chosen "Ayataka" when buying bottled tea, but it's been a while since I bought "Oi, Ocha".I notice that the tas...
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		  September 7 (Diary) One soup, one vegetablecloudy, gusty wind I read Yoshiharu Doi's "The Proposal that One Soup and One Vegetable is Enough.I thought it was a very good "suggestion" and I will take i...
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		  September 6 (Diary) When a one yen coin fellSunny, hot during the day. Today, I saw a one-yen coin fall twice. Should I pick it up or not? I had a discussion with my acquaintances. Acquaintance 1: "I d...
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		  September 5 (Diary) Pristine MakingSunny day I had some time to kill.I played Shogi, Igo and Mahjong against the computer. All of them were completely defeated. I couldn't even make it to the ...
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		  September 4 (Diary) GlassesCloudy, a little cooler than usual I went to an optician because I found some thin scratches on the glasses I bought three years ago.I went to an optician.I ...
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		  September 3 (Diary) Early push at a convenience storeSunny and rainy for a while I wish it was clear whether it is sunny or rainy. I always buy alcohol at the convenience store on my way home from work.I know t...
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		  September 2 (Diary) ThunderCloudy, evening thunder I am afraid of thunder. No matter how far away the thunder rumbles.I feel as if a bolt of lightning might strike my head next.If you ...
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		  September 1 (Diary) I can write wellCloudy with a chance of rain I rewrote the article lost yesterday.Then, it became better than the lost article.It is a strange thing. It is a strange thing. ...
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		  August 30 (Diary) LostCloudy I accidentally erased the article I wrote today.I could have written it better.I'll never get back to it. Counting the years of dead children. No regr...

 
	 
	 
	 
	 
	 
	 
	 
	 
	 
	