Froggies Sequel/Part 2
It was another night when I did my jogging again. As usual, I saw the outline of some figure of a lump ahead of me and as I passed through it, and it wasn't surprising that it was another frog again. But if you're thinking that I'm merely reiterating the previous post, nah... I'm not that bo liao (well, I noticed it's rare that I employ another language to better describe something. I just can't think of that exact english word for now).
As I was saying (or rather, 'typing' in this case. My roomie would think that I'm mad if I were speaking to my laptop), I passed through the frog but this time, but I noticed that it was lying on its back. At the same time, it looked flattened and obviously lifeless. Hmmm, I guess my previous conclusion about frogs was accurate.
Conclusion: Although the intelligence of frogs leaves much to be desired, their cloaking abilities are definitely nothing less than outstanding (so much so that it killed the froggie).

Well, since strings sound somewhat soft, and somewhat muffled such that demisemiquavers are not to distinct, and considering it does take up time and there are 5 other pieces to go, and considering this is but 2 bars in a 100 bar piece, and considering blah blah blah... sometimes I play just a note. (OK, most of the time, happy?) Hey, I'm not the only keyboardist around guilty right? Someone tell me I'm not the only one... pleeeese....
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