“Angels fall first but I’m still here”
Feb. 6th, 2003 08:53 amYesterday was a day filled with peace and stress in one. I cycled through the forest and relaxed a lot there. Then I visited the towncentre for some supplies (shoulderpads for my clothing and lavender for massageoil), and went home. In a jiffy to school and then whoops on to bandpractice.
It went okay. We’ve refined Renske’s song T.P. a bit more. I had to learn how to stroke TommyCee’s way and that was pretty hard. The sound was okayish. After a few attempts I could actually hear myself play. We’re going again in two weeks, so we have time to practice at home and Renske can figure out a melody for her other song.
It’s time I wrote another song as well, and not like the others but my poetic feeling is quite lost I fear. The only thing I think I can write at this time is livejournal.
I have a column for Woodworks I still have to finish and I’ll work on that tonight. I did do some background searching and I finally thought of an opening. Harhar.
Now, I’m off to pick up my pictures of last weekend (yay) and then off to school. Crochet a bit there as well. (I remember what it’s called yay! And I started on a shawl). Might as well do something while listening to boring teachers.
It went okay. We’ve refined Renske’s song T.P. a bit more. I had to learn how to stroke TommyCee’s way and that was pretty hard. The sound was okayish. After a few attempts I could actually hear myself play. We’re going again in two weeks, so we have time to practice at home and Renske can figure out a melody for her other song.
It’s time I wrote another song as well, and not like the others but my poetic feeling is quite lost I fear. The only thing I think I can write at this time is livejournal.
I have a column for Woodworks I still have to finish and I’ll work on that tonight. I did do some background searching and I finally thought of an opening. Harhar.
Now, I’m off to pick up my pictures of last weekend (yay) and then off to school. Crochet a bit there as well. (I remember what it’s called yay! And I started on a shawl). Might as well do something while listening to boring teachers.