Feel the Jazz Fusion....Feed the fish...

Question: Is it possible to overfeed the fish?? --> Those fish over there on the right?


I want to find out, but I have a strange attachment to them and definitely wouldn't want to lose them. :( So for now, I will use some self control and only click it a few times instead of a few hundred.


Today's reason for posting is that I too have discovered that rapping is amazing. :)


Today in my Jazz (De) Appreciation Class, we were listening to the "swinging feel" of Keith Jarrett while standing so we could better feel the rhythm so we could better appreciate the percussionist's talent. I woke up at 8:15 for my 8:30 class so standing there appreciating the music wasn't gong too hot at 9 am... I will say though, that I wore my hood on my way to class today. :) I don't usually wear my hood because it messes up my hair, but it was cold so I sore it anwyway and discovered it made me feel really gangsta. :) I think I'll be wearing my hood a lot more often. The fusion of my cool ghetto feel and my extreme newfound hate for Jazz music inspired me to write a rap. :)

It goes a little something like this:

Head bobbin...

Eyelids droppin...

Big yawn...

Leadin to my blank mind drawn.

Feelin slower...

Energy level drops lower...

Now you know what it is when I do what I do,

But for now I'm just waitin for class to be through

'Cause class is demanding

I'm damn tired of standing....

Here in this classroom waiting...

Waiting all day to learn a whole bunch of shit

And still have nothing to say.

WORD.

Lol. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I do. ;)

Until I get bored again,
Danni <3