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Saturday, April 11, 2009
I can't play on a broken guitar. ; 9:29 PM

You know, I was really getting into the mood, one hour hour of acoustic jam, the whole week listening to one great song and I was feeling it. So I took my essentials, book, pen, guitar, ipod in hand and went up to the study to get some seclusion from the rest of the world. I was planning on spamming some chords until the perfect one struck and goodness. I open open my casing and found that the guitar neck had snapped. Now it's broken and the feeling's gone.


the little rocker

Little Miss Brightside
- Absolutely loves music

Have a nice day (:




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Kevin Kern's In My Life & Imagination's Light
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Johnny Got His Guns by Dalton Trumbo
Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
Five Greatest Warriors by Matthew Reiley
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