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SYMS
posted on Saturday, July 31, 2010 @ 8:34 PM
What was it? Great. Just great. Definitely would have stayed for a month, or more, if I could do so.
I learned a lot in two weeks, at least more than I thought I could.
Examples?:
1)-I can analyze 12 tone music.
2)-I know something about the guitar.
3)-Hey, I can play handbells.
4)-I cannot define music. People will always just try to redefine it.
5)-I sang the 9th of an Ebm9 chord. Yes.
6)-I know that believing in something is a whole lot better than believing in nothing.
7)-I came close to having theme music for my life.
8)-Dancing is certainly more about having fun than dancing.

I love dancing and I hate how no one would ever do it with me until SYMS.
It's awfully fun. There are good reasons why I did it for eight years.
Equally good reasons why I stopped? No, not really.
But it doesn't matter.

Regardless, I'm very much missing waking up and seeing everyone in the morning.
I'm missing piranhas and sarcasm.
I'm missing staying up too late with my roommate or on the phone.
I'm missing having to be concerned about being followed.
I'm missing making hippy headbands.
I'm missing public displays of affection, including being presented with fortune cookies at dinner.
I'm missing being yelled at every evening at ten.
I'm missing a lot.
I hope it meant as much to everyone else as it did to me. :D!
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