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Good morning world. Labels: Japan
I am keeping strange hours again. I go to bed after the sun rises, and get up after long after it has been shining brightly. That's why curtains come in handy. With a quick yank, the sunlight is cut off, and the room becomes dark, conducive for sleeping, for thinking, for stoning...
Oh well. I know that when I don't meet people, it can really be said to be my own fault for holing up in my own room. So... I've got a bicycle, and the weather is good today. I should go out for a spin, although I've trouble thinking of places with few people and few slopes where I can cycle.
And I should pop by Santoku and get some groceries to prepare something for dinner tonight. The incidence of eating instant noodles these days has increased quite a bit, and I was admonished by a friend because it's unhealthy. Then there's the draft for my airline project. As well as the phone call to change my flight reservation to go home. And of course the studying for tomorrow's quiz. When I run out of things to do, there's the trusty internet and the endless dramas.
I'm becoming obscure! I'm wondering if apart from going out to buy necessities, can we live a life independent of others? Having our world separate from others? Everyone in their own world. Wow, that sounds lonely.