Manic depression

So. Long time no writing. It's because I had a busy week. 

I went to a music store Sunday. Since my birthday is comming, I've been asking my parent for a footswitch. And it drove them nuts. So, sunday, we were going to buy one. Of course, traffic jam. Stuck. Behind an aston martin DB 9. I've never liked a traffic jam as much as then. The music store we were going to, was kind of big. For each instrument you can think of, they had it, or something that has to do woth it. First, we went by the guitars. Now I'm convinced I'm going to buy a Gibson SG when I've got enough money. Of course, all the footswitches were sold out. So now I'll have to buy one in my hometown, which is going to take a couple of weeks. But for toy, I may get my Guns N roses bandshirt. I hope so. 

This is a very nice week. All days (except from Thursday) we're out from 12.10 of (only friday) free!

Nemesis

Not really my nemesis. No... But I don't like it. I've bought another shirt, guns N roses. From their album Chinese Democracy. Which by the wy is SO different then what we know from GNR so far... Anyways. I told him I bought the shirt. He also wants to buy a bandshirt. I told him which one I'd bought. Now, he wants to buy the same shirt (at least, that's what I understand when I hear him and my friends talking about it). I told him I was not amused. I don't want another guy to have the same shirt as me, I told him. But now he says he saw the shirt first..! OMG?! The only clothes in the world I like a bandshirts, so maybe you could understand I'm quite mad about it. If he is going to buy it, I'll really get angry He will notice it. 

Got my mom convinced I'm a real tallent on guitar, so now she's going to buy me a footswitch/POD. Woohoo. More songs can be played now... Downside.. I still need to wait for a week, since it had to be ordered from the USA... Ahhh

Wait until Tomorrow

Right. Question. In Holland, in our language that no one understands, we have this wierd thing. My neighbour has a photograph, and it's title is: A last ride. "Een laatste rit". That "A"-part is in Dutch "een". Which, in this context, means there are more of them. How can you have several last rides? So, today I told him the title is wrong. He changed it to THE last ride. I'm happy with that..

Also, got my first bandshirt today. It's fits almost perfectly. It's only a little wide. But I maybe wear it tomorrow. Quite happy with it. 

Well, that is it. 

Foxy Lady

I'll write about her. It's what I said to M. Well I've done. Short entry today xD.

Back in black

First, I always wore whatever was on top of my clothes-stack. Now, I take great care choosing my clothes. For instance, tha AC/DC shirt. I think it's going to turn my mother nuts. I've been listening to AC/DC for 2 whole days. Whole days. Almost 24 hours a day. I only stopped the music te sleep. And eat. And as I'm writing, I'm listening to... Maybe you guess, AC/DC. Well, since I play it very loud, she should be happy I'm not listening to Arch enemy or cradle of filth. Right now, my iPod has no available memory anymore, so I guess I can't put the damn music on my MP3-player. Hmm, some great thinking takes place here. As you could have read yesterday, I also want to buy a new guitar. But I want a new MP3-player just as bad, because my iPod can't have more songs on it then it has right now... Hmm.

By the way, you should listen to AC/DC's Big Balls. It's a funny song. 

I think this is my earliest entry from this whole blog.

By the way, you should listen to AC/DC's whole lotta Rosie. It's a nice song.

Well, today I have to play Jimi Hendrix' Hey Joe for music. With my "band". Hmm. Curious to see what happens. I think it will be madness. Well, have to go to school now.

Finally

Well, I've got myself a bandshirt. Finally. It's from AC/DC. This shirt was second on my list, I couldn't find the first on my list. When I was looking in the shop (where I did not bought it, I bought it via internet, WORLD OF THE LAZY xD)my mother saw a shirt with a big-size skull and a poem with whore and fuck, she said; Isn't this a nice one? I also nearly bought a nirvana shirt, which I also want, but it was to big. So. Went to the McDo for a quick hamburger. 

For my guitar lessons, I now have to play a song of Santana, Samba pa ti. It's harder then it sounds, but about half past the song, I got to improvise. In E pentatonic. It's really nice, and as my mom and guitar teacher says, it sounds quite well. I'm getting a footswitch for my birthday. or even a pod with double footswitch. Also, I'm thinking about buying a new guitar. I don't know which one yet. I'm thinking about a Gibson SG. I think I'll first have to convince my parents... Bye

Oh, by the way, a friend thinks it's very gay if I say: "Thanks for reading, Bye!", So to do him a favour, I'll now say: nothing.

Wild thing..

There is this thing... It's actually not really a thing, but I'm not going to tell what it is. There a secrets all over the world, so why not here in my own room? It's a thing I've been wanting to write about for a long time. When I think of it, I instantly become comfertable. Everywhere I am. It's not my guitar xD. It's a wild thing. Just like what Jimi Hendrix once sang. Once, when he still was alive.It does exactly what is wants. This thing... it's very beautiful. And eventhough it's wild, it can be very nice. I first saw it when I got on secondary school. I instantly loved it. It could be even better then my guitar, piano and music collection. It's a wild thing, just like I said... Enough.

I think I'll change the name of my blog, because the name I've now, is a bit hard to memorise. You can still reach me at meblog.tk. I learnt how to play sweet child 'o mine in a day. It's not that hard.

Well, I'm going to study for now. I'll tell you if the name of my blog changes, and if so, I'll tell you it's new name. Bye.