Before I knew it, I ended up
going to a yakitori restaurant.
Well, it can’t be helped—I love chicken.
Lately, around Gakudai,
it’s not really a place I go out of my way to eat at.
Last night I cut my arm a little bit and had to go to the hospital.
When you go to the hospital, there are so many sick people around that it brings your mood down.
These days I’m making an effort to stay as healthy as possible.
I like pork too, but my order of preference is chicken, then pork, then beef.
This yakitori place has reasonable prices, it’s not crowded, and it’s quiet.
I hate places that are cheap but cramped and noisy.
Riding my bike home, getting caught in the rain once in a while feels nice—that’s how I’ve been feeling lately.
Later.
