normal day..for the most part
Well, today was kinda boring. nothing rly exciting happened.
except i did start guitar today. that was kinda cool. i hated like walkin into a class and like starting over. like not knowing what ur doing at all. cuz i haven't dun it in 2 or 3 years, sumthin like that. since i started piano. but guitar looks fun. it also looks tough. don't u wish u could like sit down and start playing an insturment like a pro. unfourtunatly...that doesn't happen. I still have to buy a guitar too. like, ok, i kinda wanna play an electric one cuz i mean, i don't listen to ppl playing the acoustic (sp?) alot...and today i played on a acoustic one (they lent it to me) and it just didn't fit. like..it was too big. idk..they make flat acoustic ones tho too that u can also plug in..so thats wat i want but idk how thats gonna go w/ the parents. the other thing about guitar is that..im gonna have to cut my nails shorter...and this sounds rly girly..but i don't want to. haha. that might be more painful than actually playing the insturment (and that hurts too..i think it does anyway.) oh well, im renting a guitar for 3 months and that has to be enough to convince my parents im serious about it.
so..other than that..today was just you kno, normal. nothing special. oh right. except for the part about the cleaning ppl takin over my house. ok, so first of all, i come home and theres a car in my drive-way. and im really paranoid about that cuz..i mean..wat if i walked into my house and there was sum guy there and he poped out of the corner and...killed me. after remebering that the cleaning ppl were suposed to come today..i went inside. i got inside and the lady says, "hi, my car broke." and it took me a second to figure out thats y she was late(cuz their normally gone when i get home)..so i like started talkin to her and i asked her sumthin and she didn't say anything, and thats when i figured out she didn't speek english. so than i asked her if the she minded if i went downstairs, and she smiled and said "yes." and then i kind made the "ummmm this is my house wat are u thinking" look. and she called in the other cleaning lady that spoke english and i asked her if i could go down stairs and she said "no." so then she said that the upstairs was done and i could go up there. so i sat in my parents room and talked to sarah for half an hour or sumthin still kinda upset that they sorta kicked me out of my own house. or kicked me upstairs. yeah. well thats the end.
Love,
Liz
except i did start guitar today. that was kinda cool. i hated like walkin into a class and like starting over. like not knowing what ur doing at all. cuz i haven't dun it in 2 or 3 years, sumthin like that. since i started piano. but guitar looks fun. it also looks tough. don't u wish u could like sit down and start playing an insturment like a pro. unfourtunatly...that doesn't happen. I still have to buy a guitar too. like, ok, i kinda wanna play an electric one cuz i mean, i don't listen to ppl playing the acoustic (sp?) alot...and today i played on a acoustic one (they lent it to me) and it just didn't fit. like..it was too big. idk..they make flat acoustic ones tho too that u can also plug in..so thats wat i want but idk how thats gonna go w/ the parents. the other thing about guitar is that..im gonna have to cut my nails shorter...and this sounds rly girly..but i don't want to. haha. that might be more painful than actually playing the insturment (and that hurts too..i think it does anyway.) oh well, im renting a guitar for 3 months and that has to be enough to convince my parents im serious about it.
so..other than that..today was just you kno, normal. nothing special. oh right. except for the part about the cleaning ppl takin over my house. ok, so first of all, i come home and theres a car in my drive-way. and im really paranoid about that cuz..i mean..wat if i walked into my house and there was sum guy there and he poped out of the corner and...killed me. after remebering that the cleaning ppl were suposed to come today..i went inside. i got inside and the lady says, "hi, my car broke." and it took me a second to figure out thats y she was late(cuz their normally gone when i get home)..so i like started talkin to her and i asked her sumthin and she didn't say anything, and thats when i figured out she didn't speek english. so than i asked her if the she minded if i went downstairs, and she smiled and said "yes." and then i kind made the "ummmm this is my house wat are u thinking" look. and she called in the other cleaning lady that spoke english and i asked her if i could go down stairs and she said "no." so then she said that the upstairs was done and i could go up there. so i sat in my parents room and talked to sarah for half an hour or sumthin still kinda upset that they sorta kicked me out of my own house. or kicked me upstairs. yeah. well thats the end.
Love,
Liz