Friday, 13 February 2009

The Quiet Things That Noone Ever Knows.

This song reminds me of when I was fourteen. Maybe fifteen.

It snowed last night. Again. It was late though. So I wasn't outside. I was at a meal. For someones birthday. The restaurant was expensive and I didn't like the waitresses voice. The food was nice. We went and watched people play music. There was a man playing a guitar. He looked like he was enjoying himself. He only sang on one song. The rest were instrumental. There was another man that played the flute. I think he's had a lot of practice because he was very good. We went to another place. It was busy. They played lots of nineties music. I was born in the nineties. I sang along. Sometimes I danced. It was a lot of fun. I was laughing a lot. So was everyone else. Except the people from other countries. They didn't really sing. But they still had fun. So it's okay. We walked home at two am. There was a lot of snow on the field. So we had a snowfight. My hands were cold. Someone lent me their gloves. Then my hands warmed up. So I gave them back.

I'm getting a weird feeling again. I'm going to read a book and listen to loud music and clean and hope it goes away.

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