A jellyfish in the city of tensions

An interesting but probably not very eye-catching title. Well, it doesn’t matter.

P.S. I need to buy more fabric…

Just a mile from my house is a horse racing course. Apparently, a lot of people get into accidents at the road next to it.

Jinx? No, just bad driving.

Early morning traffic jams and late evening traffic jams. Traffic jams, traffic jams, traffic jams. Why are a lot of people so stressed about it?

Somehow, I’m feeling like a jellyfish swimming in the air.

A whimsical metaphor. I’m feeling relaxed in the city of tensions.

Why, I wonder… Yes, I wonder why.

I know! Stress will play as the smelly fish that sticks on a human’s back when he’s stressed.

The smelly fish swims in the air. Hilarious!

P.S. I wonder if he read my letter…. Maybe he’s busy, I should wait….

I really want to sing, though, even if it means taking a lot of hardships. Otherwise, why would I dedicate myself to this dream of mine…. Maybe it’s because it’s in English?

I need to work even harder on my Japanese. Then maybe, he will understand… But, he can understand a little English, though….?

Smelly fish called Stress, I banish thee!