Spring
Beautiful and sick.
I like Spring.
Farewell, meet new guys, cherry blossoms.
But pollen, you're out.
My nose is like a broken tap,
I can't open my eyes even half wide, and sooooo itchy.
I want to detouch the eyes and wash them.
Otherwise, I want to wear a helmet that provides me flesh air.
That would prevent me from getting any virus type things.
And last weak, the attack of pollens had began.
Probably, the pollens came strait to my eyes.
Once I get out of my house without the redeculus surgical mask, my eyes turn to kind of red, nose floods,
hundreds times of sneezing, headache.
It's definitely a hell.
Possibly, worse than hel.
Though we Japanese have lived with the pollen for unconsiderably long time from when we didn't even wear any clothes,
we can't get over the allergy still now!!! still now?!?!!?
Evolute please!! I wish we had evoluted before I was born.
Right now, I scratch my eyes.
That makes me lose the sight, like blur.
And with the medicine for allergy, sneezing, my brain has got some kind a limitation of working.
I can't even think clearly with the medicine.
The medicine decreases the supply of nose liquid and that of mouth, or throat, or eyes, and probably that of brain.
But without the medicine, I have to spend so much time to sneeze that I can't do anything else.
So, Spring is a season to survive.
It's a war.