Listening to Stronger by Kanye West feat. Daft Punk,,,Yo.
I'm out here on the deck and it's cold.
It's 7.05 AM on a Saturday, with no school.
I've gotten Ron's and Dad's insomnia genes, probably.
Oh well, it'll help me when I grow up and work overtime.
My throat still hurts from the screaming yesterday.
I told myself: I have to get up to blog about this.
Just a few days ago, I asked God for a guitar teacher.
He gave me a band.
He gave me a ROCK band.
With a screamer.
And guys who know their stuff or 'shit' well.
It's awesome, I really have to say.
They've been a big big big blessing to me.
I guess the person whom I'm most grateful to is Angel.
Eh mama, I love you man, hahaha.
I don't think I've issues with the band,
But I tend to lose my confidence.
They're so cool. I'm so lame.
I guess that's how we're gonna overcome each other's flaws together.
We're a band, and we're still to get a name.
So anyway, we went to StoneJamz at Clarke Quay to jam.
It was .. cold, that's all I can say.
I must learn more songs that they normally listen to.
Apparently Lifehouse seems alien to them :D
The guys are vulgar.
The lead guitarist came in and his first audible word (that I heard) was CB.
Hahaha, I hope I don't get influenced.
But even if I do, I'm still human I guess.
I say F words a lot anyway, so who am I to be a hypocrite! XD
I was thinking about Avril Lavigne while singing yesterday.
(Our song of the day was Face Down, yessssh)
I was just wondering if I was to become a tomboy.
I've got damn little clothes.
So after the exams, Angel, please go shopping with me.
I've been into gothic clothes recently.
Not exaggerating ones, but the printed tees.
And ohmyshit, I'm gonna get shirts from Threadless.com
Lovelove.
