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Friday, December 14, 2007

These five days is filled with damn meaningful band practice. From everything screwed up til everythin screwed down, all almost in the right place. I also found a family among the percussion members.

From that day when Shi Yuan had to run 10 rounds AROUND THE FIELD and we all accompanied him, I was really touched. We were really so together. I was never kinder... In the end we didn't had to run the full 10 rounds. Kumar gave in/tried to be kind. Whew~ I wonder if we hadn't accompanied Shi Yuan to run, will he really have to finish the 10 rounds? I ran happyily and almost gonna leak tears of joy.

We eat and talk and drink and practice and laugh and get muddy together. Well, shitting is missing but not even my family shit together with me. Sometimes, really feel angry but who doesn't?

Grading is over!!! OVER!!! The stress of my life has ended.



I went for Breakfast At Tiffany's @ 10:50 PM