Endless Bar Hopping
I went to AEON shopping mall to write a blog article and was able to make good progress. After that, I visited the onsen bath Hono-yu as usual, and then headed to the bar Nagomi. I picked up some snacks at a convenience store. When I returned home, my father was watching TV and my mother was not there, so I went out again. I visited the karaoke bar Michi, where I met a kind elderly man named Waka-san. His wife has passed away, but he has three children. He is 68 years old and told me that he successfully found post-retirement employment. He will be working full time again, and he seemed happy about it. He is a very sociable person, and I thought how nice it would be if my father had even one percent of his positive mindset. He gave me a cigarette. When I got back home, my mother still had not returned, so I went out once more. I visited the bar Ajia-tei. It was a fantastic time as usual, although I felt a headache coming on. Finally, I went to Yoshinoya and had gyudon and clam soup as a late-night meal. I went to bed just after 1:30 am.
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- Endless Bar Hopping I went to AEON shopping mall to write a blog article. I was able to proceed it well. I visited the onsen bath Hono-yu as usual and then I dove in the bar Nagomi. I got some snacks at the convenience store. When I returned home, my father was watching TV and my mother was not there so I went out again. I visited the karaoke bar Michi. I met nice elder man Waka-san. His wife has passed away but he has three children. He is 68 years old and he told me that he successed post-retirement employment. He will be a full time worker again. He seemed happy about it. He is super socialistic person so I thought if my father has his positive mind of 1%. He gave me a cigarrette. I went back to home but my mother was not came back yet so I went out again and again. I visited the bar Ajia-tei. It was fantastic time as usual but I felt head ache. Last, I went to Yoshinoya and I had gyudon and cram soup for a night meal. I went to bed just after 1:30 am.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
