As it turns out, the song is difficult to play. I mean, the chords are easy (who can't play a succession of A, G, D, E, and one Bm which I fake by playing Bm7?) but I just can't strum the rhythm to save my life. And it's been so long since I picked up my guitar, that my finger-tip callouses and sense of musical timing are gone and will be slow to return.
Today is my last full-time day at the job that's boring enough to allow me to blog. Starting next week I'll be going back to school and continuing on here, part-time. I have all kinds of things to wrap up and get organized before the long weeked, yet here I am, wasting more of the company's time.
One day, when I am doing a job I enjoy, I won't have time for internet surfing and blogging. I'll be comitted. I won't be so young and silly. I'll have the callouses of a seasoned writer, and I won't be so raw and fresh and unrefined.
I'll be good, I promise, so will you please just let me into the industry already?
Friday, August 31, 2007
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