I now understand why 62,400 people on YouTube post videos of babies laughing. I tend to play the cynic when it comes to recordings of feel-good moments like spontaneous, uncontrollable laughter (Who cares? This moment that was hilarious to you makes no sense to the rest of us out of context), but upon listening to a Voicemail message left for me today, I almost felt tempted to save part of it, a little strand of free, uninhibited laughter, giggles that interrupted the entire train of thought of the person leaving the message.
Perhaps it helped that this particular person's laugh is a warm, light laugh. She's an earnest often self-conscious perrson, so there was something inexplicably sweet about hearing someone who typically seems very controlled completely let go into a fit of giggles. Obviously interrupted, I couldn't tell what she was laughing at, but it almost didn't matter; it was one of those pure and perfect moments that just reminded me of the random moments of levity that can brighten even our most mundane moments.
My name is Jenae. I’m twenty-one years old and I’ve graduated from UCLA with my B.A. in English. The plan is a Ph.D. in Composition, but inevitably this journal will include a lot more musings about that. I read, I write, I explore, and I try to find a story in wherever I go. This is a continuing project after a long hiatus to express gratitude for whatever and whoever inspires me to see the world from a more optimistic perspective.
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Tuesday, October 27, 2009
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