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Last night I went to the Incubus concert with my brother and some of his friends. Sadly, I did not get to see my brother drunk... again. It started to rain after we had been there for about an hour and they had to stop the show for 15 minutes. Once the show started again, it was really cool to listen to the music with the wind and the lightning all around us. It definitely wasn't the best show I've ever seen, but it was good enough to spend twenty bucks on.
On a completely different tangent, I realized the other day that I am absolutely horrible at understanding people with accents. I picked up a mexican man the other day at work to drive him somewhere, and he said something a few times to me and I was almost unable to tell if he was speaking english or spanish. I couldn't tell at all what he said except when he got out and said thank you. Maybe if I learned another language I would understand my own language better.
On a completely different tangent, I realized the other day that I am absolutely horrible at understanding people with accents. I picked up a mexican man the other day at work to drive him somewhere, and he said something a few times to me and I was almost unable to tell if he was speaking english or spanish. I couldn't tell at all what he said except when he got out and said thank you. Maybe if I learned another language I would understand my own language better.