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Backpack accessory

Backpack accessory

One thing I would like to be able to do is to use a sewing machine. The auntie at the market whipped up this nice little dangly for my backpack. She made the strap from an old t-shirt. I rode my bicycle in the evening, looking for pictures to take. I found a nice little park with exercise equipment. I mostly just took pictures of the exercise equipment. Maybe I should have exercised. Q. What’s something that you’re proud of?…

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Longer ride with Dee Dee

Longer ride with Dee Dee

Today me and the cat went for a longer bicycle ride. We went to a few different places. We went to a pet supply store and bought a harness. It turned out to be too big, and she kept getting out of it. We went to get pizza for lunch. Then we went to the historical structure outside town. We rode 7 kilometers. The cat complained some, but still seemed ok. Q. Would you ever consider being a long-distance truck…

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Backpack cat

Backpack cat

What comes next I can’t tell. I don’t know. I didn’t know before, and now there’s this cat. I didn’t expect that. Now I really don’t know. It attached itself to me. I thought I couldn’t keep any pet, and then as if it read my mind, it said “I can be a backpack cat.” It’s true I needed a cat. And I can ride my bicycle with this cat. But Dee Dee, what am I supposed to do with…

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Not sleep

Not sleep

When I’m very tired, what I need is sleep, not tra sua. But tra sua tastes good, and I want to sit down because I’m tired. Today I had many opportunities to take a nap, and I missed all of them. Instead I played on my computer and rode my bike. I’ll probably want to go to Michi mart for noodles after dark again. Q. What is something you enjoyed today?Q. Agree or disagree: school prepared me for adult life.

Let me sleep

Let me sleep

My stomach wakes up slow in the morning. I’m up, but my stomach is still asleep. A little bit of pineapple to wake up my sleeping stomach. In the afternoon my head was in a daydream about a boat on a river. Let me sleep another day. I don’t want to work tomorrow. Q. What was breakfast? How was your day?Q. agree or disagree: movies are a waste of time.

Bamboo mat

Bamboo mat

I only want to do this. I want to ride my bike, take photos and write. I don’t want to do anything else. I want to look for places like this. I want to sit and do nothing. I want to drink coffee. I don’t care about anyone else’s business. I only want to do what I’m interested in. I want to sleep on this bamboo mat. Q. What are you interested in doing?Q. What is your plan for the…

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Historical stone structure

Historical stone structure

On a dark, cloudy day, my wandering feet brought me Westward, over the bridge, to the outskirts of the city. There on the quiet highway is a historical stone structure. It is a beautiful structure, but in such an odd place. There isn’t anything else around. Up a dark stair to the top, I climbed and stood above the highway. It felt dangerous. People in the past lived with danger more than we do now. I would have liked to…

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Old shoes

Old shoes

You may be wearing old shoes. And even though they are old, you may not want to replace them. Perhaps you are fond of them. I am fond of my shoes. I am fond of my bike. I am fond of this place I call home. I would like to keep wearing my shoes and riding my bike and calling this place home. Q. Are you fond of your shoes? Have you had them a long time?Q. Tell me about…

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The highway out of the city

The highway out of the city

The highway out of the city feels exciting. There are great big trucks on the highway North. They blare their horns and the ground shakes. On the roadside are big pots of steaming rice and chung cakes being wrapped and sold. I got one, and it was still warm. The highway out of the city is vibrant and chaotic. It feels fun. Q. Tell me about a big event in your life.Q. Have you ever wrapped a chung cake? What…

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Same things

Same things

Doing the same thing, following a pattern everyday, might be nice. Maybe eating the same thing for breakfast is a little boring. But the familiarity is nice. I wonder if I’ll still be doing the same thing when I am old. I imagine it would be nice. Q. What do you do regularly? Why?Q. How do you imagine yourself in old age?