Choir
This is the day of my choir. My choir teacher always says, "Singing is for life." I don't understand the meaning exactly.
In the morning I regretted participating the choir, thinking I would get into a very, very big trouble. I just wanted to enjoy my vacation reading books or playing games on internet. I stamped my feet and pulled out the tissue paper from the tissue box and I put the paper back into the box in vain. However I was forced to go.
When I finished singing and coming back home , I found myself as happy as a lark. I was too happy and I felt like soaring up.
I mumbled," Stupid me, stupid me." And now I am looking forward to tomorrow for singing again in choir. Now I understand that singing is really for life.
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