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Tonight,I went to a concert. It was really awkward. It was held to celebrate an anniversary. But I couldn't know how the concert relate to that anniversary. The content was messy,and without any comment or interpretation,I had no idea what was going on when the show was brought up.

I don't like drum performance,I'm usually not entertained by drums. But this concert was kicked off by a series of drum-knocking. How boring it was!

I guessed all of the company's big shots seated on the lower deck had the same kind of feeling as mine,wondering what to do to get rid of the boredom. Counting sheeps? Maybe.

I postponed seeing a doctor tonight. Under a treatment,I'm supposed to see him and take medicine for six to twelve weeks.

Anyway,from the beginnig of the show,I'd started counted the time before its end,and had been cooking up something for tomorrow.

I have something up to do tomorrow.