Saturday, March 03, 2007

i went for guitar class today. it was kinda boring, since i've been playing around with my guitar enough to know most of what he was teaching. when i got there, it was all guys. i was like, oh shit.. then the door opened and this japanese girl wearing shorts that damn near showed her whole thigh walked in. i was like, THANK YOU GOD. i literally looked at the ceiling and muttered a prayer, i'm such an idiot. she sat next to me for the whole one-hour lesson, lucky me.

after the lesson i stayed around in the yamaha shop, looking at stuff while waiting for remy. i was so bored, yamaha doesn't have a very LARGE variety of guitars, or pedals. okay, it has an extremely small variety. i saw a compression sustainer though, i might get it next time. after walking in and out like 3 times, i finally got a set of d'addario light top/heavy bottom strings. i've been hearing how the ernie ball skinny top/heavy bottom strings are good, and since the strings i got have the same gauge i guess i'll give them a try. finally remy showed up, and we waited a while for naomi, remy's friend from music class. naomi came with her friend, who didn't say a thing the whole time. we walked around for a while, then naomi said she'd take us somewhere interesting. we were like, okay let's go, where are we going? she wouldn't tell us, until she led us all the way out of plaza sing, through a mini garden, across the street, to her church. me and remy were like, damn you could've told us. she was like, i'm telling you now! there's a DIFFERENCE between TOLD and TELLING, dammit. we had to walk all the way back.

we took the mrt, i got off at toa payoh and took the bus home. i stoned till like 6, then we went to my cousin's place. it was raining, but they closed all the windows, which kinda spoiled it; it was pretty hot inside. i was so bored. my cousin got to leave and go to her friend's place to gamble, bloody hell. i got to stay and toast. my cousin's pretty wise. my other cousin asked me what was the difference between emo and goth, and i didn't know so i asked her, and she said emo people hate themselves, and goth people hate everyone else. imagine an emo goth. fuckin' A.

well at least i'm back now. today felt so long.

10:54 PM N