I left my generic mp3 player behind, thinking I would be more able to appreciate eastern beats if I wasn't plugged into songs that remind me of home. So for two months, I haven't picked what music I listened to. Such a strange feeling!
However... One of my dear treehousemates lent me his yesterday morning, and I sat for hours playing things I knew and things I didn't. This is something that made me happy. I can't embed it, because I'm a fool.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MHNAFRg6jYA
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