The letters I exchanged with friends during the classes while I was at high school. Some are just pieces of notebooks, and some are just scribbles. But I can’t throw them away. I don’t know why, but I keep them all together in one box. They take up space so I sometimes try to file them up, or pasting in the notebook. But I always ended up messing around. I feel enough is enough and I tempted to throw them away, but I can’t do it. I read them from time to time, they are so funny. That is probably the reason why I keep them.
手紙と交換日記の山
高校生のときに授業中にやりとりしていた手紙。ノートのきれっぱしとか、ラクガキの山でどーでもいい紙くずの山なのに、なんでかすてられなくて、箱の中にぎゅむぎゅむしてます。すてられないけどかさばってじゃまだから、ファイリングしてみたり、交換ノートにしてみたりしたけど、ゴチャゴチャしてて年に何回かすてようと思うんだけど、気がついたらいつもの場所におさまってます。たまによみかえすと、おもしろかったりするのでよけいすてれません。