Last night I went to the Esplanade again for the band concert this time round. Apart from the mistakes made here and there it was quite good, but I wouldn't say fantastic, because in a concert band performance a short out of place squeak has the effect of jarring me out of the experience for a while. Still, I've always liked it whenever the band plays. I loved the way the school song sounded yesterday. And, I think I like the theatre better than the concert hall. More cosy, classy and glamerous haha. the concert hall has a green decor for goodness' sake...
I have something to say about meandering. It happens whenever I'm in a group of people trying to get from point A to point B. For some reason, I always feel like I'm the only one with a sense of purpose and direction about me in such situations. The rest just mill about talking.
"So, are we going?"
"Hmm, yeah."
chit chat, chit chat, mill around, yak some more.
"Eh, can we move?"
"Yeah sure, sure. We're going."
mill, chit chat, look around aimlessly.
It is a most irritating experience. Thank God for people like Benita. It's nice to know there are people out there who feel the same way.
Ah well, I suppose at the end of the day some people will tell me I'm too much in a hurry. Perhaps, and also perhaps not.
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