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| 2011/08/06 08:20:19瀏覽1158｜回應7｜推薦0 | |
| 頭皮搔了又搔，決定用相片寫格後，搞不懂怎麼點閱還繼續維持著（九成確定，這個計數功能有問題）？ 太對不起固定發文的格友們。也對不起來瀏覽的讀者。就以爆笑的一天，給空氣中的讀者。 I had a hilarious moment last weekend. Well, hope u not gonna have heart attack after reading it. （Go away, if jealousy is something u can't flush to your toilet) I met three girls, Sarah, Courtney, ?, in their move out garage sale. Courtney is heading to China to teach English. When I browsed their DVD collections and said melancholically that I'm really way too old to watch 20 something movies of romance, campus comedy，some words came to my ears, HIT me, knock me down, "you are TWENTY FIVE!" Sarah said.    。。I burst out loud, and drop on the ground, kicking my feet, out of control hysterically。。。。"TWENTY SEVEN!" Courtney said assuredly. I laugh out all the way to the sky even louder 。。。。。。When I left, and whispered by Courtney's ear, "till December this year, I will be xx!"，I heard the screaming screaming screaming loud loud loud high trailing along 。。。。。。。 That night, I had a soundest sleep ever. HA.
In the Djembe class I attended the second day, I was happy like a bird, and drumming like a blast and thunder, stunned (or embarrassed or offended?) the instructor, Andy. Is African drumming supposed to be passionate as possible? Whatever passion, anger, anxiety, boredom, awe, fear, frustration, hope, hatred, worry, wonder, shame, shock, suffering, lust, love, ecstasy....all in all in all dump to the poor little drum.
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