Eye-Opener: Memo

something new, coincidence?

I may have lost my cd player, but I found Bob, BOB FM (I think it's 96.point something). He plays mostly early 90s salternative, but once in a while, he'll sneak in Madonna or something. BOB likes commercial because according to him, without it music can't be played. And if the songs are good, he'll play them. BOB FM advertises for Laser Eye surgery (I'm thinking of getting laser eye treatment because Tiger Woods had it, now whenever he's playing golf, itchy, dry eyes or the hassle of contact lens or glasses do not bother him, that's why he's a champion).

Coincidentally too, ever since, my cd player died, I feel like I've rediscovered my inner voice (no, not my consience) Mr. Chipmunk, the Falsetto. Maybe the ability of my cd player to play any type of cds (burned or real) was reincarnated in my larnyx. It's just too much of a coincidence that after the day my cd-player died, I can somewhat reach those high notes that disappeared because of THE ATTACK of THE ALLERGIES...