I was had, TWICE (and a half).
I'm pretty gullible.
I went to orientation for a community arts program today. I sang, acted, drummed, and described a mango. I felt really silly, but so did everyone else, I think. The co-founder entered the room to start off the session, beating a drum and chanting, "Listen to the drum, listen to the drum, listen to the Pounding drum..." She motioned to us to join in and slap our knees to the rhythm. I'm not going to lie, it took me a little while to forget some of my pride and join in with enthusiasm.
Now I must go join Fannie Price at the Ball held at Mansfield Park to find out who will win her heart.
some April fool jokes are just NOT funny. remember that.
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