A long time ago I decided I wanted to learn the guitar. I don't know, it just seemed like a good idea. All my friends in high school played an instrument and some had asked me to join their bands. I always declined since, well, I can't play.
To help me out in my goal my grandpa gave me one of his acoustic guitars. Great. I was this much closer to learning.
My uncle offered to teach me how to play. Awesome. I'm even closer to learning.
OK. I am practicing every afternoon for two weeks. I'll be playing in no time.
I Quit. I have a 8-page essay due. I have a test for Spanish class. I need to finish my chem lab.
Every since then my guitar has just been sitting in my room untouched for the past five years.
Friday, April 25, 2008
does my guitar gently weep?
Posted by Kathy at 6:08 PM
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