What? Is it already March? Does that mean one-quarter of this year is over? You gotta be kidding me, right? No. It was wrong. March has yet to end. It seems I can't calculate properly. My brain isn't working.
The rest of my insignificant life is dwindling. Before I can blink, my acquaintance's son, daughter, and stuff become a geezer, a hag, and another strange gender right away. I can't catch up with the passage of time.
In the case of my condo, there was a periodic plumber inspection yesterday. I was under the assumption that the periodic plumber inspection had been done every three months or so. Actually, it's annual. It's crazy how fast time goes by.
On top of that, bonito flakes for my cat vanish right away. They're more pricey than ours.
Lately, living my life is a hassle. When one starts saying such stuff, things are likely getting in jeopardy. In other words, it's nearing danger. However, I just wanted to say something like that to fill out my diary.
But my iPad mini will arrive today. I could live with this puny happiness.
