Wednesday, December 9, 2009

A conference

I asked my father to drive me to our neighbouring town, because there was a conference there. I didn't seem to find peculiar it was only an hour-and-a-half long conference, but more importantly that Boss M was attending. When I got there it turned out that the 'entire' lab was there (M, Z and myself). We were chatting about what we should do about the performance required. I thought I may as well say I could play the guitar, and turns out M admittedly plays really well on piano. He was also a good singer. While getting ready for our number we realised that the time has passed so quickly, there wasn't any time to actually present anymore. Oh well, it had been fun playing.

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