GOD SYNTHESIS TRANSLATIONS 10
Hello, this is Hora (RAIN).
August's coming to a close, but nevertheless I'm dealing with finishing the pruduction of my autumn album to this very day.
I wonder how you fix a 'don't do his work til the very end' kind of personality?
Someone, please tell me.
In middle school I was quite a reliable young lad, if I do say so myself, but now...
Is it just my imagination, or is my mental age decreasing somehow?
I don't know why, but if a deadline for something's been decided, I'm really bad at making progress at it and leaving myself some extra time it seems...
Until the very end, I always think "It'll still be okay maybe...ha ha ha" and stuff, and use up all the extra time, and then self explode.
But I can use that "Damn! I ain't gonna make it!" feeling pretty well to concentrate.
Those are the times I write really good songs I guess...
And because if that, I feel pretty good about the album I'm still making right now.
However, because I knew I should be excessively caught up in the album production about a week before, while on the verge of spontanious explosion, I made a proclaimation inside my head for "escape from reality."
"Gotta go on a yummy thing rush! Splurge on whatever!" I thought instinctively while writhing in pain.
I thought tendon might be nice, and so I thought, "If I wanna do something, why not go to somewhere famous? heh heh heh" and ended up at a certain Tendon store.
But when I got there the line was amazing! It was exactly lunchtime, but it was also really hot and I was wondering how there could be so many people beside me who'd want Tendon and...and then I got bored to death.
I was going to go home, but I'd taken the time to get there, and so I endured it and waited in line for 30 minutes.
I was still hot and annoyed and thought I saw the death star though.*
When I finally did arrive at the entrance to the store and get something, it was a "somehow just like normal..." feeling.
That and the restaurant hostess was scary as hell.
Like a robot or something.
And with that sense of complete unfulfillment I left the store, and while flopping around for a bit I discovered a pet goods store.
When I looked around, I found they were selling Kocha's absolute favorite legendary cat fishing rod, the "Neko Tsurechatta." (I had given it to him previously, and it had been his all time favorite thing ever, and he destroyed it)
So I bought two "Neko tsurechatta."
And went home.
And now I am being pursued by my album. Arghh...
Well, it's about the album, but I've been making a lot of awesome songs, and please look forward to it.
I've also recorded a bunch of them too!
And to the people who wrote me about the life-sized underwater alien, thank you! It helped a lot.
I seriously think I will buy it some day.
And that's not all; I discovered they have a life-sized queen alien too!
"Dude~! You can buy the queen!? " I got excited, but got a grip after a while.
"Height: 4m 50cm"...that won't fit in most houses...right? (laughs)
later!
Maybe that was Hora.
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neko tsurechatta
*the death star from "Fist of the North Star," not star wars
