There'll always be some arrogant little brat who wants to make music with a guitar.

That particular quote ends with "Rock n roll never dies".But rock n roll is still a long way off for me...have chords to strum before I sleep!
Took the plunge...bought my own guitar!Got blisters on my left forefinger too on my first day of official lessons(What is wrong with me?This was supposed to be my year off from studying!)from pressing too hard on the E string!Should I consider as them badges of honour/battle scars?Well...no pain ,no gain,I guess!Strangely ironic considering my chosen profession!Since that takes care of the sadism part,let's now explore masochism by playing the guitar!Maybe I should play with Bandaids on all fingers!
And now I'll actually have to moisturise my hands to prevent calluses and get some feeling back into my poor,abused didgits(tRead:Do girly stuff,how annoying!).Maybe I should go sit in front of the television and mindlessly channel surf to disprove my feminity!

Liff As I know It!