blockhead's petty afactations

I generally spent about half an hour buried my very verge-of-explosion head daydreaming until one of those monologistic uncles called my name,by which he confirmed those who presented his class,a routinely ignored job but came up to his mind upon seeing less than 40 of us made their appearance.


Oops,I immediately replied and sitted still in a state of stupefaction.Gee,what if no one awaked and reminded me for the damn-worthy reply?Maybe some 100 kuai for worthless 2 credit hours.Blessed!


It's really a sunny afternoon,warm breeze blowing up to your face,ocean blue sky so rarelly seen where I live.On my way to the near net cafe where this is to be posted,some protional expo is undergoing and I was luky enough to bump into the opening ceremony which you would easily get fed up with and agonized.There stood the MC,dressed with a wrinkled brown suit,holding a script in his trembling hands.His speech,although amplified,was still of his lower third range of pitch and almost no inflection,making his voice tedious.I really felt for this pathetic fellow.But who ever compelled him to that?


Hehe,amusement only.
15.4.04 10:52