New Year
Personally, I think celebrating going from December 31st to January 1st is possibly the dumbest holiday ever. It's an excuse to party, but there are already plenty of reasons and excuses to party so why add another one? New Year's Eve is only fun if you're famous or between the ages of 21 and 35--if that.
I really haven't done much lately. I've written a few songs, played guitar, played Wii, got 107 lines in Tetris, and caught my annual cold. I only get sick like twice a year, and I always get the same cold at the same time. It's almost gone now.
Haha, oh yeah, on top of my unenthusiastic attitude toward celebrating the New Year, I got my period today. So that doesn't help matters. I do have a guitar lesson. Thank GOD I have a guitar lesson..Otherwise I'd go out of my mind.
While I'm here, I could give you a blip of a song I wrote last night. I think I will. Here's the second verse to my latest song "You're Throwing It Away":
You had so many chances
But they slipped between your fingers
Now all that you have left
Is the emptiness that lingers
Feedback is appreciated.
I'm gonna go play guitar while I wait for my sister to return with the car.
Happy New Year.
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I really haven't done much lately. I've written a few songs, played guitar, played Wii, got 107 lines in Tetris, and caught my annual cold. I only get sick like twice a year, and I always get the same cold at the same time. It's almost gone now.
Haha, oh yeah, on top of my unenthusiastic attitude toward celebrating the New Year, I got my period today. So that doesn't help matters. I do have a guitar lesson. Thank GOD I have a guitar lesson..Otherwise I'd go out of my mind.
While I'm here, I could give you a blip of a song I wrote last night. I think I will. Here's the second verse to my latest song "You're Throwing It Away":
You had so many chances
But they slipped between your fingers
Now all that you have left
Is the emptiness that lingers
Feedback is appreciated.
I'm gonna go play guitar while I wait for my sister to return with the car.
Happy New Year.
Blogged with Flock