Tuesday, February 07, 2006
the guitar..

it's my passion.there's something about it that makes me want to pick it up and play it.i never saw the passion right away.truth?i never had the urge to want to play the guitar.twas my sister who wanted to.but while our dad was teaching her,i followed too..and i began practicing right away.sis never practiced so until now, she can't play the thing. i do. i'm not the best. but i love it. i love the feel of the strings and i love hearing the sounds i can create.it's true.weird but true.i also like the guiatr because it inspires creativity in me.i tried writing songs this summer..songs about my thoughts..that i wanted other people to know..and whenever i'm so bored or so bummed out, i play the instrument.i've heard people say that playing is relaxing and it's the truth.it makes me forget about all the damn stuff.

haay.i'm glad i learned to play it.it's one thing that makes me so darn happy.

i just finished reading Deenie by Judy Blume.i think it's so wrong to..u know..just look at the physical appearance of people..okay..i know..'another cliche'.. another true cliche..it's the inside that matters.

luv reg