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I had a weird dream last night.
What was it?
A clock hand went back and forth at high speed.
Everyone around me stopped and only I was moving.
And?
And when I called out, no one was moving.
I felt sad and dropped my watch and broke it.
Was it a watch for arms?
No, it was like a mysterious watch for the body.
I'm glad it's not a watch.
A watch that doesn't tell you what you're dreaming of could be bad for you.
That's great!
But it's really tasty.
I love books that don't tell you what you're dreaming of, and I try to write down all the dreams I've had.
Really?
I heard that if you write down your dreams in a diary or something, you'll get crazy.
If you write down your dreams and stuff like that, wouldn't you be able to see your work?
Work?
A job like that is when you realize you're dreaming and you can control it.
Wow! If you can control your dream...
But dreams are often impossible.
But why can't you realize you're dreaming?
I often dream of being chased by someone.
Don't you dream of something real sometimes?
I do! I did!
I was texting my boyfriend and I fell asleep before I knew it.
I've been waiting for your email in my dream.
That's funny!
So you got my email?
I hate emails.
Why?
Here's your bean sprout ramen.
Thank you.
You know what I mean?
I send 300 emails a day.
That's amazing.
It's not that much, but it's less than 100 a day.
Why do you keep in touch with me?
Call me!
I don't have any business, but I can call you and ask you what you're doing or watching TV.
No way! What's the point of texting her? I can't even focus on TV. I want to talk to her.
No, no. It's fun to use cute emojis or think about others while texting. And I like waiting for your email.
I'm not attracted by one emoji of a mail and I'm not attracted by it.
Do you think that men don't care about mails more than women do?
You're right.
Many men don't care about mails.
So, it's better for men not to have mails.
No, no. I can't live without mails.
You're right. It's hard without mails.
Oh, my boyfriend just confessed his love to me by mail.
Confession by mail is so different.
You say it directly.
Young people now rely too much on mail.
Young people? You are young too.
In the past, there was no mail or cell phone.
I can't think of it.
What would have happened if there was no cell phone?
Without a cell phone, you can't read magazines, you can't take pictures, you can't do anything.
I think it's anxiety.
But if you don't have it, you can manage it.
In the past, you didn't have a cell phone or a watch.
If you don't have a cell phone or a watch, you don't know how much time you have.
How do people communicate?
Don't they guide each other with love?
With love?
Can a cell phone user who sends 300 emails a day be guided by love?
You're terrible!
Do you think everyone has an equal amount of time?
I think it's equal.
Any famous person or genius has 24 hours a day.
I don't think it's equal.
Time runs at different speeds for different people.
William Shakespeare.
Boring and painful times are long, and fun and fulfilling times are short.
But that's a subjective sense of time, and physically everyone moves equally, right?
In Tokyo, New York, London, wherever you are,
you have 86,400 seconds a day.
If you think about it in hours or days,
you may think it's equal,
but life is not a number, is it?
If you think like that,
is the time given to humans not equal?
Humans don't know that the present is valuable.
Humans just hope for a better future.
Humans are playing with the past and the world.
Humans are just playing with the past and the world.
Humans can live in the moment, right?
You said it too forcefully.
Well...
It's difficult, but that's it.
That's it.
You grow more and more ramyun. Let's eat it.
Strawberries! Strawberries! Strawberries!
Yeah!
No-noshew, please!
[PH] Okay!
We're always here, right?
We talk over and over, right?
We're always here at the same time, right?
We always sit here and talk to ourselves, right?
The scenery never changes, right?
We always do the same thing over and over, right?
Please!
Yes!
Go!
By the way, what were we talking about?
I forgot!
We always talk about the same thing.
We always talk about the same thing and forget.
But continuing the same thing is hard.
Isn't that hard for strength?
You could say it's strength.
Time is strange.
[PH] That's it for now. See you in the next video!
I envy the time around me.
Even though my time is real,
past,
now,
like the future is fast,
like it's slow, it's turning to me.
My heart's clock is realistic and strong.
Thanks for watching!
I'm going to cry, stop it! stop it! stop it!
I'm holding my watch down and pretending I'm fine
But I can't look away, stop it! stop it! stop it!
On a bus stop in the middle of the night
I wanted you to hold me
The cruel powder snow starts falling
I don't have an umbrella or anything
I'm about to be buried in sadness
The selfish powder snow breaks the sky
I'm going to be all alone now, like my heart is clogged up.
I thought I'd have a nice adventure if I didn't mind.
Even if I stop the time and tiptoe
I can't become an adult
Love you! Love you! Love you!
I turned around many times in the crowd
I thought you'd catch up with me
The powder snow keeps falling and I'm walking on the sidewalk
And I'm about to freeze in my memories
The powder snow keeps falling and I'm looking up at the night sky
And my cheeks are getting wet
The time I started walking
I don't hate it, but why do I cry?
I'm sorry for what I said back then
I wonder if you smiled for me?
I started wearing mean powder snow
I don't have an umbrella anymore
I'm about to be overwhelmed by sadness
Waiting for a selfish snowy sky
I'm about to be alone
So that it can pile up in my heart
I don't mind if I have a good adventure
Even though I thought so