the young (foolish) life

Ah, the ludicrous mistakes of a young, foolish life.

I probably shouldn't have screamed at the top of my lungs for 2 hours straight at tonight's BSS concert, which by the way, was by far their best performance yet (especially of my favorite song, seriously, best yet). I also probably shouldn't have stood so close to the stage. And! I probably shouldn't have left my earplugs in my car. All considering that I will be sitting on a panel in about 7 hours.

I am now partially deaf in both years and my throat is super soar. Oh well. It's nothing 6 hours of sleep can't cure. I hope!

Wish me luck! Oh boy.

Postscript (morning after): I can speak! I can hear! All goooood.


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