NYAN

Hello. :)

I regret watching Nyan Cat. It just keeps saying NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN NYAN. Over. And over. Again.

Anyway. Piano classes. I hate them. I feel like killing the person who invented scales. I mean, what's the point? You have to use the correct fingering, and also remember every single sharp and flat.

And that is why I turn to photography or to my guitar. To convey my frustration into pictures or music. Those two don't really go together. Never mind.

School. The only thing I look forward to is meeting my friends. Nothing else. Arggh. Now I've also got BM Oral tests to look forward to. I don't like BM. 'nuff said.

Goodbye.

What the Hell

Greetings. :P

I DID mention that I'm not a very consistent person, didn't I? Well here's the "proof" if you ever want any. I'm only doing this because I found a mobile blogging iPhone app.

Anyway, I learned how to play some songs on the guitar. Yay me. But I was too lazy forgot to print it out.

I have guitar class later, and I need to get ready. Goodbye, stalkers readers.

I feel like I'm talking to a wall. Oh well. Who cares.