I'm living in the dorms, right? My dorm is right across the hall from the bathroom. The bathroom echoes. I wake up today to hear this really soft classical singing. I strain my ears for a second. Is that coming from the bathroom? I open my door and stick my head out. I cock it, straining to hear. A girl walks out of the bathroom, sees what I'm doing and puts her head down and laughs, seeming to know what I am listening to and thinking it is equally peculiar and hilarious.
It IS coming from the bathroom!
Well, it was morning and I had to pee anyway, so I'm lured into the bathroom by this really beautiful voice. And I'm not kidding, it was like professional. I walk in and it's extremely loud. A girl is singing classical, and foreign, for it is in a different language, music in the shower. I laugh to myself and go to the bathroom to her singing. Then I stand up, and have an instant dilemma. I have to flush the toilet, but how rude! During this classical performance! But, I decide I have to, so guiltily, I push the flusher, and cut out the beautiful singing with the sound of a toilet flushing. I wait until it stops, and the singing is continued.
Pretty good morning.
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