her feelings she hide, her dreams she can't find.
well, her dreams she definitely CAN find, but her feelings she hide. and yes, my feelings i hide. fullstop.
felt like a loner! got stuff for Where's Jamie only, all by myself after service. i guess im born a loner (not the negative way here of course). but i really liked it alot, doing what you call shopping yourself. it was fun, really it was. and i'd probably looked like some love-sick patient strolling down the streets of city hall. went to bras besah to get terkey her curt cobain look alike note-book. hesistated to buy it, cos it wasn't a best deal. many shops were closed, including sweelee. and i thgt i could get sihong her fender strap there, cos it'd be cheaper. walked arnd the whole of bras besah passing by many closed shutters til i saw a warmly litted shop at a very tiny corner that repairs and sells guitars. cool.
can't remember what its called, but i realise many shop owners are impressed by girls who play guitars and they have their own bands too. ha! that guy invited me to sit and talk with him. felt a little uncomfortable though. but he's nice. gave a couple of good advice, on amps and other stuff. im still hunting for cheaper marhsall 15w amp. and he thgt i wanted a 50w for practise. rather amusing conversation...
guy: so what guitar are you using?
me: oh, i got my first frm the sweelee sale.
guy: which guitar did you get?
me: ha! that cheap squire bullet for only $99.
guy: so how's it?
me: the fretboards rather small.
guy: tt's good. don't girls always like small fretboards. i've got a couple of female customers who like small fretboards!
amsing it is, indeed. but then again, i do know of a friend who has BIG HANDS! and small's not her thing.
then, i walked all the way to peninsula and then to excelsoir to check up dear fender straps. and that navin guy knows me already. and he asked, "oh. let me guess what you're buying this time?" and i don't know what that thing is called. but well. he's a really nice guy. and guess what, im telling this to the whole wide world. sweelee sold my squire bullet at $99, and this freaking gay sold the exact same one at $257. wow! and i shamed him by telling him i got the same guitar for only $99.
then i went to this other shop at excelsoir (the best bargain shop) and got something else for clarissa. and then i asked for an extrahard pick for bass. and he thgt i played the bass too. and i was like, "erm, no. im getting it for my friend. i don't really play the bass. but i do play guitar and drums though." and he tried to sell his drums to me. like, "oh when you are ready to get drums, you can get those there. or the eletronic ones." thanks, but no thanks. i'd rather a small and compact tama stagestar. the BASS IS REALLY GOOD! doubt anyone will believe it, cos its small.
my dad thinks im crazy cos i want a bunk-bed, with a work station at the bottom. the bottom-line is, I WANT A WORK-STATION, and a jamming corner just for my dear chuck evans and next to come jenny marshall/laney. no peavey pls. and my dad asked abt tube amps. and im like, "woah! daddy, you really got so much cash to spare!"
marshall. road marshall. JENNY marshall.