Well, dad had taken a job of being the snowplow guy. When he came home . . . . HE HAD TOILET PAPER!
No Dr. Pepper, though . . . . *tear*
Well, I dug out my guitar, and NOW i realize how much i SUCK.
it looks like this, but i still suck.
my brother told me to find tabs for the songs i like, but all i can find are the chords, and MAN, my hands can't DO that!
But with practice, I guess, i can get better and better. only one way to do that . .
i GOTTA GE4T MY DAMN NOTES DONE!!!!!!!
i have to do pages 539 to 550, then from 562 to 563.
i'm on page 543.
i. am. SO. screwed.
And I have cabin fever so bad . . . i actually WANT to go to church tonight. when i mention it to mom, she said i had best get a ride, cause she ain't driving anywhere tonight.
. . . . so, yeah.
The song i've got chords to? none other than Cemetary Drive and Dead!. Lovely, ain't it? Wait until Twon hears . . . when i tried to tell him about my music, he said, "Oh, you listen to that emo crap now?"
It's very hard to love my brother sometimes.
But, all's well that ends well. I have *shudder* notes to do, so wish me luck . . . or a broken leg before school.
~Jink
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