2020/05/23

I decided to write my diary again.

I thought someday a happy event would happen, and I went to Waseda. But it didn't happen. The problem is "myself" and I had to change my sense.

Boring time goes on, But this is my life so I have to live without any drugs (includes alcohol).

What is happiness? I have to learn ethics.

"How to kill time" is my problem. Why can't I stay home? I read Wittgenstein in my room. That's nice, isn't it?

This world has no scenarios.

What I can do is not equal what I want to do.