5 Nov 04, Friday
I went to play guitar with Dayo in the music shop in Central Arcade in the afternoon. There we spent an hour. I found the shopkeeper was staring at us. He probably recognised us. I dare not to go to stick at there again. But it was so far the only chance that I can play bass in England.
Then we went to see firework near University of Newcastle. I didn't expect I would go. This firework celebration was a festival which memorized a crazy man who was going to bomb the London Houses of Parliament many years back. (How come it would become a festival)
I didn't like to see firework when I was in Hong Kong. Whenever I saw it on TV, I would change channel.
But that night when I saw the firework, I thought it was beautiful. (Why) We stood so close to the launch site that those burning remains would fall around our body. It was quite scary at first, but I started to get used to firework bombing just above my head later on.
It was romantic to watch with a girlfriend.
Yet, I was watching with Dayo. =_=
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