Bed camp
Lately, I’ve been spending a lot of weekends sleeping in bed with my futon covered, instead of going out.
It’s a solo camp in the bedroom.
Maybe he’s tired, so he sleeps during the day.
However, I’m either watching a TV recording or listening to an online lecture.
Because you’re just listening to the voice, it’s easier on your eyes than reading.
Lately, I’ve been listening to a lot of YouTube.
I covered myself with the futon and listened only to the voice.
I’ve watched the movie’s trailer properly, but that’s it.
I just listen to the movie commentary.
Science, politics, history, movies, restaurant management.
I see, all of them are interesting.
I can see why no one watches TV anymore.
It’s unique and deep.
Since this diary is my own personal story, I thought it would be a good idea to post it on YouTube as a narration.
However, since I don’t think I’ll be recording in pajamas at dawn, I’ll be recording at the office during the day.
If that happens, you will be too embarrassed to speak your true feelings.
There may be some meaning in sending it at this time when you can hear the sound of rain.
Someone is listening to my personal message.
Radio band or pen pal?
It’s like putting a letter in a bottle and letting it flow into the ocean.
Who will pick it up on the other side of the ocean?
Even if I don’t understand it, I throw the bottle into the sea every day.
Even when I feel lonely late at night, I’m happy to know that there is someone somewhere who accepts my feelings.
And even though it’s rare, I’m really happy to have the opportunity to meet that person.
I don’t think I’ll ever become a YouTuber, but I want to continue this correspondence with you all.
good morning.
Pulse oximeter 96/98/97
Body temperature 36.5
Blood sugar 168
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