To be sick…
I missed
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I cant play my guitar properly…The medicine makes me feel super drowsy… i feel like a pathetic noob. When people speak to me, it feels as though my conscience is speaking to me… (I blame the medicine) Badminton tommrow… asked for MC for that also, but the doctor was damn sure i will recover by tonight…noob…
Ok, so im blogging again. I have been wanting to blog about my guitars for a long time so here it is…
Meet my guitars.
Ok. These are my guitars. From left, the first one is a congress acoustic guitar. This was given to me by a church member. It was broken at first, i managed to get it fixed somehow. The second guitar is a yamaha classical guitar. This was from my father, its around 20 years old and it hold hell lots of memories. The third is an ibanez semi-acoustic, i recently got it, one of my prized possessions.one thing special about this guitar, is that i can plug either a 3/4 jack or a xlr cable, and it also has a built in tuner. Finally, my jackson electric guitar. This is the only guitar i bought on my own, after working in shangri-la. My another PRIZED possession.
Well my guitars mean alot to me. They know all my emotions, feelings, problems.. Having and knowing how to play an instrument is like having a very close friend Whom you can talk to about anything.. Well so yea… my guitars.. i still got a few more guitars to get, like the bass guitar and a 12-string Semi acoustic.. then drums-keyboard-etc….
This morning i woke up and it was raining!! hehehe cool. Something i wanted for a long time..to wake up and see it rain in the morning. The rain makes everything look beautiful.
