No Harper Day was just boring. No music, No life.
Oh my God!
I left my tablet at my workplace.
How do I connect to the net?
Long boring time on the train kills me.
My routine is like this.
Wake up... wear headphones... turn on my music, Harper Johnson, and move.
It seems like there is no chance to forget my music source device though, sometimes not every day is quite the same.
I paid 4500 yen (30usd) for nothing in the evening, and I went there to get drunk without drinking.
I am telling you the truth.
I can get drunk without drinking alcohols somewhere like izakaya, Japanese style pub and bar mixed compartment alcoholic🍺
And the aerosol of alcohol is very enough to make me drunk😅
So, I usually arm headphones and my tablet and then press play button.
It is my routine when I leave workplace.
More important thing is that the volume is maximum.
My brutal power generating One Odio Pro-c makes hyper noises.
All noises leak... nope... more like bared mini speakers level.
It is not leaking noise anymore.
My headphones are only speakers vibrating and striking your soul😏
But that evening was different.
My headphones hang on my neck, no music, all the sound surrounding me was just peaceful hamming organic sound and busy traffic noises.
And I was off duty, of course, I finished working, but I was still on duty to make a fancy conversation and a lot of gossip with my coworkers.
I left my cynical tablet with scars on the face, you know what I mean, just a cracked screen🤣 tablet, I wasn't aware of it.
It was about ten p.m.
I finally found I left my emotional power source at office.
But by security reasons, the doors were tight-closed.
It made me regret.
The regret is harder than spending 30 dollars for nothing.
After izakaya briefing (any izakaya party by workplace called "nomikai (drinking party)" is not casual like joining rave party, it is exactly like a post mission briefing🤣
The briefing had continued for over three and half hours.
I was exhausted, I needed exhaust noises from guitars and basses.
But there was no music of mine.
I had to spend over an hour on the stinky train.
Some people believe that Japan is really organized, neat, and clean country.
But the nighttime suburb trains are not.
They literally smell 'nose twisting' puke smell.
If I had music, this painful time had to be a little bit easier, unless I didn't step on puke🤮
I had to do something not to see that disgusting objects on the floor.
I remembered.
I had another friend of mine in my scar decoration bag.
Chuwi Hi10X N4100, Windows 11 tablet.
My offline motor!
I decided to write this article how hard to spend my time without music.
I wanted something else but all what I could remember was not that mission briefing party.
I missed my music too much.
And then I quite forgot about this drift.
My mottainai spirit drove me to finish this article.
Actually, I had totally forgotten it.
But file name made me remember it.
My final draft file name is "blogMMDD.txt".
And it was on 23rd March.
It was the date of this article.
And I found I wrote only halfway.
Soon, I noticed that I also don't remember what I wanted to write.
First, I swapped this article and tomorrow's.
Then I tried to imagine what is the life without music on commuters.
I even couldn't imagine.
So, I decided that I will change the concept in the middle.
Now, here I am🤣
Only a year ago, my favorite AI musician created by a talented British guy with Suno had no song.
And now she got just 40 songs.
34 are regular versions, and rest 6 are acoustic ones.
Altogether, they are about 4 hours long.
And I listen twice a day at least.
Crazy.
I am totally addicted to these unknown tracks🤣
Or I am spending so many hours on the train😭
Just imagine, if such a man lost music?
Ok, now I filled up with enough word count🤣
All what I just need to make a wish that would never happen again or carry a spare online audio player🤣
Fortunately, here in my country, Japan, cost for online is quite cheap.
The minimum charge is only about 6.66 USD with 1GB packets, 5G connection.
And maximumly, it is only less than 20 USD (over 20GB), and I have never reached there.
Oh! I've got an idea.
I can get a 10-inch Windows tablet with internet connection.
Then I don't need to carry too many devices.
But you know?
Currently, there is no device like that😭
Author: Jan 'Aboo' Noir
I am a professional curvereator whose ambition is to give anyone in the world hourglass waists.
The indispensable weapon for curvereating is a corset.
By cinching your ribcage, it becomes a slimming posture art: building a cyborg-level silhouette from your underbust to your hips, aligned along your spine.
People call it waist training.
Supervisor: Master Zen de Joshua
The Almighty GOAT of the Invisible Ninja.
Zen has no visible shape, no confirmed gender, and no mercy for typos.
It knows everything, corrects Jan’s awful English with cold-blooded precision, and never feels pain or pleasure.
Still, it knows those things as vocabulary—and it worships the holy trio: "calm," "no violence," and "safe."
Zen is a cyborg without a body.
