The way the country is. I wonder from where it stands, formed and baton-touched into the next generation. A meaningless feud, a power struggle, a feud...... I will have empty days every time I repeat my thoughts. An old pudding is on the plate before me. Oh, take your place. Yay. Puffy trembling pudding when saving the caramel syrup section with a spoon. Slowly carry it to your mouth and it's about to spill out of the spoon, dog eats. Well, it's delicious. The sweat dampened the jersey and made me aware of the slight cold. A maid brought a new jersey when she asked the soldier. Oh, you still want me to work out? What should I do? It's bad to leave it undressed, and I took my jersey and headed to the dressing room, mindless.