I didn’t write anything for a while again. I don’t know why it happens sometime. Sometime I really want to write everyday and I do it for a while but suddenly stop posting. Well I guess it’s just because the fact some random people might read this. That makes me hesitate. I know you are yelling at me in your mind, better not aloud, “You just erase this blog and be a friend with a real papered diary which you can buy at Rite Aid or somewhere!!” Alright you’re right. But I won’t talk about it now.

For instance, today I was with my friend, talking about nothing special. All at once, I remembered that I bought whale’s meat this morning and felt like asking her if she had tried it before. Most Japanese have eaten, because if you are a student at elementary school, they serve whale for lunch once in a while. She made me wait a half second, which here means response was quickly as a bird blink, and said

“No. And never. It’s an endangered species. It’s bad, you know,”

Well, I didn’t argue with her because she obviously believed that whale was about to be exterminated. The fact, according to a study which I read some years ago, is no. They are increasing well as rats. Maybe not like rats, but something like that.

What would you do if she subscribed to your blog? Do you have the heart to write that under certain number of whales are alright to be dismembered? I don’t.

The reason I didn’t write for a while was like that. People won’t understand if you are doing something they never know. But it doesn’t mean I was busy from chasing whales.

The taste of the Whale was delicious. I thank to him/her for dying for me.