Preparing for My Trip

I prepared to return to Japan. It was my first time returning in about a year, so I felt a little nervous. I checked my passport and plane ticket repeatedly. Because of the baggage weight limit, I had to think carefully about which things were truly essential. During that time, the price of Bitcoin dropped sharply, which made me feel depressed. I wondered whether I could continue living this way. This has been the worst month of the past 30 months. It is crazy, but I have to think like Job in the Bible. If you receive good things from God, you also have to accept bad things as gifts. I finished packing before 8 pm. I felt anxious and could not calm down, so I considered going to a bar. In the end, I went to the bar My Way. The regular customers were there, along with the bartender Louisa, Ruud, Bert, and Nick. I wanted to stay there forever. I ended up drinking twice as much as I had expected. I bought everyone a beer. Everyone knew that I was leaving the Netherlands tomorrow. I wondered who had told them. When I came back home, Jan and Jannine showed up, and we said goodbye. I went straight to bed without having dinner. It was just after 10 pm.

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Preparation For Trip I prepared to go back to Japan. It was the first time since about a year so it made me tense a bit. I checke my passport and airplane ticket repeatedly. The weight limit for baggage, I had to choice deeply what is the essential things for me. During that time, Bitcoin price was sharply down so it made me depressed. I thought that if I would continue my life. This is the worst month past 30 months. This is insane but I have to think like Job, like a Bible. You get good things from God so you have to receive bad things also like a gift. I finished packing before 8 pm. My tension was irritated and not calm so I considered if I would go to bars and in the end, I went to the bar My Way. There were regular members, the bartender Louisa, Ruud, Bert, Nick. I wanted to stay there forever. I ended up drinking double than I expexted. I gave beer for all of them. Everyone know I will leave The Netherlands tomorrow. Who told about it. When I came back home. Jan and Jannine showed up and we said good bye. I dove into bed without dinner. It was about just after 10 pm.
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Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.

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