Here's five cents worth of simple plainwords. The little things that didnt make it to speech, the little fleeting moments of sensitiveness to my subconscious self, the little struggles in between the lines and all the bits and pieces I want to remember.
Monday, March 28, 2005
5 Minutes and still counting
Let's count this as day2. I'm still playing my Guitar. Learning three chords, still can't make a strum sound like a strum and wondering how long it'll take before my fingers will get used to pressing strings.
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