高校では陸上部に所属する。短距離はまあまあ早かったがやはりまたまた中途半端。練習は適当な感じ。中学生時代のバスケほど苦しくもなく居心地は良かった。クラスや陸上部でもなかなかモテだした。しかし勘違いと気付かず、段々と雲行きも怪しくなり、思春期に色気に入り、勉学がおろそかになりつつなってきた。両親はちゃんと育ててくれてるのに、何故か不幸を呼んでしまう。根が腐ってるのかな、汚れてるのかな。
In high school, I joined the track and field club. I was fairly fast in short distance running, but again, I was half-hearted. Practice was casual. It wasn’t as hard as basketball in middle school, and I felt comfortable. I started to become popular in class and in the track and field club. However, I didn’t realize that it was a misunderstanding, and things gradually became cloudy. In adolescence, I became attracted to girls and started to neglect his studies. My parents raised me well, but for some reason, I brought misfortune upon my self. Maybe my roots are rotten, or dirty.
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