I will try to write it a little.

"The reason" that for some reason even a silly thing updates every day in this way.

It is four months with blog soon for the first time.

But I did that I "collected words" since before having begun blog in this way.

I am depressed in a certain thing and recover myself in a certain thing,

And from the time when I decided to make a start newly.

For some reason words that I came across, for some reason having thought,

I always put a memo near and wrote down what I thought to want to "write" it.

I devoted myself in a mass to some extent when it accoumulated.

After all I arrive at one conclusion when I think about the reason.

"This is a will."

Since a human being lives, I do not understand when it is how.

And I think even if it may be when how.

But when oneself became so it sometime,

There is thought to want you to know that "oneself is warm why".

I was impressed, and what did existence named "me"

Only the trace wants to leave it.

Perhaps,

Thus I think that I am good. I think that the one is good.

But

If somebody relates a point to the point and I "notice and" give it.

"A reason" Will it be , such a place?

Silly thing, small thing, unpleasant thing, being embarrassed…

There does not need to be the all this "reason" thing that it does not apply to it.

Therefore I intend to write it from now on.