I heard my sister’s going to Kyorosuke and Denden’s party too.:( Oh no, I hope she doesn’t hog the limelight again (although I think she will, as always). Hopefully, nothing bad will happen during the party. Anyway, I need to go back to my practice. I just had to tell the sad news to you all.:( (I wonder if Keroleen and Keroppi know about it?)
Hurray! My froggie friends are throwing another party again!^^ It’s a joint birthday party for Kyorosuke and Denden, so it’s going to be great! I’m still thinking about what gift I’ll be giving the two of them (maybe one gift that they could share would work? I still don’t have that much money.:/) Can you give me any ideas?^^ Anyway, Keroleen asked me if I could play my guitar at the party. I’m not that confident with my playing skills yet, to be honest.:( Hopefully, Jun will be able to train me really well before the party (or he can tell me if I shouldn’t go with it if I sound really bad). I think I got the basics down right, though. I mean, I could yell “Yeah baby!” in the tone and pitch that Jun wants me to sound, but I’m not sure if it helps in my guitar-playing skills…
If the hat thing he was wearing wore a yellow bow on her right ear. Just saying. And no, I don’t really bet.@_@
Aha! I’m meant to be a rocker chick! This is a sign! I can’t wait to get in front of a concert and rock out! Woohooo!
You Are a Chick Rocker!
You’re living proof that chicks can rock
You’re inspired by Joan Jett and the Donnas
And when you rock, you rock hard
(Plus, you get all the cute guy groupies you want!) Plus, there are the groupies that I can’t wait to meet.
Ok, so now I’m learning how to play the guitar. Jun’s been such a great teacher.^^ Our first session, he really let it rip! He played the guitar really, really well, he was even jumping and bouncing all over the place, and he was singing at the top of his lungs! I don’t know what he was saying, but I thought I heard “I love you, I need you” somewhere there, but I’m not quite sure.@_@ Anyway, I was doing ok (not great, but hey, one needs to crawl first before one could run) in the lessons - until we reached the plucking part. Jun explained that you pull the strings gently in your direction. I thought that it’d be easier if I bring out my claws so I could pluck more easily. What happened next wasn’t music, but something like this: I don’t think Jun got mad. Not really, anyway, but his hair did stand up more than the usual when he heard the scratching. And I didn’t destroy the guitar. I just scratched it a little bit. Well, maybe more than a little, but it still works fine, and that’s what matters the most, right? The little markings on the side could still be repaired, right? Anyway, after Jun’s nerves (and hair) settled down, he thought it was a good show. He even told me I could play a modified version of a guitar like this: Urm, no thanks. Something like that won’t have a “Hello Mimmy” thing at all.



























