Wednesday, April 1, 2009

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Good morning Keio. Today is April 1st. Today’s weather is sunny and it seems like the spring coming quite soon.
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Today I want to write about my memory with a friend when I was 8th grader in Japan.
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About 4 years ago, I was just 15 years old and still lived in Tokyo, Japan. I was not very happy with my school life in the way I think the most people feel at their childhood. I have woken up at 7 o’clock every morning and got changed in my school uniform and took a breakfast. Then I have run into to the train to my school for about an hour. There is nothing special in each day. I thought everybody especially students were always looking for something they could focus on or interested in but I did not have anything.
Only thing I had have at that time is a friend named Makoto. She is a student of the school where it is very near by my school and we use same train station every morning. The only reason I used to go to the school everyday without any screaming is just her. She was the only one pleasant in my school life. She was a very active girl and liked many kinds of sports but she was not in any sports clubs. This is because she had a not very serious problem with her left leg but she cures that her mother would worry about her too much if she plays sports. Therefore we spent our time together every after school days. We sometimes went to each other’s house to play but we used to go to her school building’s top. There were usually nobody but very happy sunshine was looked down to us. We talked many things such as classes in our school, friends, parents, families or futures. I do not remember all of them nowadays but it was very fun to me. There is nothing special between her and me. I didn’t much study but I think it is like the way everyone used to do.
One day I went to school as usual Makoto was not coming there. I felt little strange but I went back to my house. Next day, and then the day after next day, she did not appear in front of me. About 4 days later Makoto calls me and she said she was going to leave Tokyo due to her father’s job in a week. I think I was very suprised and unhappy with that but I could not say anything. I was just standing there and look up the grate sky covering all over me. This is my first time I have ever seen my tears.




Ok, today is April 1, 2009. So it might be NOT true, but do not worry about it because it does not matter.

See you

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hmmmm, I hope that was not an April Fools joke. That seemed like a real story . . .