Sunday, December 9, 2012
A day of the garbage
When I take out garbage, I become slightly uneasy.
A garbage collection supplier may be angry when I take out too much.
They may not take my garbage.
It was a day of the garbage which did not burn.
There was the garbage which I put in two big bags in my room.
It is which broke down an old PC.
As for taking out big two, I am awkward.
I decided to take out only one.
Still I was anxious because it was big.
When I arrived at the garbage place, there was the man who hunted for garbage.
I wanted to tell him "Take this".
But I put it in silence because I was timid.
Then, I went out again to buy milk.
I looked at the garbage place.
My garbage disappeared entirely.
Though the collection supplier does not yet come.
Surely it is that man.
I bought milk and came home hastily, and I took out another bag in the garbage place.
I was a very bright feeling.
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