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. 
April 21st, 2008
by iammimmy:mymelody.com
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