Spuddy Buddies

hope that you can keep it

Yeah, Fast And Furious rocked. A lot.

Awesome ending but kinda sad storyline. Not too mushy love. That's good. This movie can't get any better. Exciting, love, sorrow, revenge, flirtatious and just plain great. Can't describe it in any other words.

Paul Walker did an awesome job winning my mom's heart. I mean. Did I really say that? Well, he's as cool as cool. Running in his suit and tie or whatever. He reminds me of Danny Messer plus Josh Duhamel, don't you think? His clothes were nice. [: Especially that shirt with the jeans and black sneakers. Really casual.

Vin Diesel's muscles are grrrrreat. Hahaha! He's such a nice brother to his sister in the movie. So sweet and caring to his girlfriend too. Love that determined face he had. The emotions on his face told the whole story of his grief and pain. And the expressionless face like he didn't care what was gonna happen because he was doing it for his girlfriend.

My brain is kinda muddled in music. I can't wait to get AAR's first album. I need to listen to their songs!!

Damn, it's sad to admit I'm addicted to Boys Like Girls' Thunder. Couldn't hear what they were screaming so didn't really like them before. But the lyrics here.. man.. Totally great lyrics. Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer.

And I'm so, so, so embarrassed to admit that I've been thinking of getting more piercings since yesterday. I didn't really hear what my teacher was crapping about. Oops... I've been like dreaming and dreaming of it. Ah. Crap. We should get more. The next holidays? Then more on the next one? I wanna get three more on my right ear. But it sounds.. yucky, huh?

Something struck me yesterday.

Taco and I were acting crazy while singing loudly. She sang while I strummed the guitar without much thought. Gotta train myself to sing while strumming. (: We didn't give any thought about the so-called practice.

Oh my God. I think lightning like struck my brains or something. Because... because... it felt like we were some band. Even though it was only two of us together, it felt like we were performing to ourselves. My inspiration level just shot up like I don't know how. I decided to try again? No idea. But it always feels like it's never gonna work out.

Okay. It starts tomorrow. Ah. Sunday. I'm probably gonna start from the start. I think. I hope. Need to practice patience..

Did I just admit that I'm missing the practicing routine? No more dreaming thoughts - Takamine, Gibson, new guitars, lead guitarist. I'm gonna do this for myself. My mind is going, "OMG OMG OMG I'm a freak." It's not so convincing to myself either but it's just an inspiration boost. You got it?

can. you. help. me. find a way to carry on again?

This is so cheesy.

Tuning in to the acoustic version of The Last Song.