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My fingers ache and the skin's starting to peel. They're even beginning to smell like steel (wow can I rhyme or CAN I RHYME?). ...But I don't careee!! Guitar is love.
I finally got a legitimate guitar case. It's used and a little bit beat up, but hey it was cheap so I'm not complaining. When I came home I quickly tried to make it pretty by decorating it with some butterfly stickers that I dug up in my drawer (for those who have seen and know... my drawers are beastly). Wow, I'm so creative, huh? I am too good. Actually, not so good because I suck at guitar, but I love practicing and singing while I strum along to some good old Church hymns. Unfortunately, my brother pointed out that I can't sing and play guitar simultaneously for beans. I usually tend to sing off tune. HAhaha, oh well s'all good. ;) On a mad-er note, I am angry with UC Buttface (Berkeley)! They were supposed to release our roommate/housing information today, but because of their buttface-nature they are slow and thus we'll find out within "a couple of days." Can they be any more vague? Well I'm glad I already know my roommate is going to be Debra, but I want to know which building I'm in and which building everyone else in Unit 2 is in! I hope we'll all be in the same building... hahah, yep keeping the dream alive! |
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