"Do you remember when we used to sing..."
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Today in guitar we finally played a song: "Brown-Eyed Girl". There is something so incredibly satisfying about strumming chords to a recognizable song and singing, even if there is a full second delay between switching chords and you keep screwing up the lyrics to the song. That one moment in the song where I can switch from G to Em without a hitch is so incredibly satisfying. Now I understand why the hardcore guitar kids can't stand to go anywhere without their six-strings; playing is a blast. I've been picking out "Music of the Night" and "Cruel Angel's Thesis" and "Sadame" and that one Celtic song, but playing chords is different. It's rich and loud and you get to strum.
There was a power-outage at the end of second hour. Too bad it didn't last. The physics room has the windows blacked out, so it was pitch-dark in there.
I’ve got homework and stuff to do now.
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Meme from
finmefiant and
ryutsuki.
If you happen to be working on some new writing project, fanfiction or what have you, post exactly one sentence from each of your current work(s) in progress in your journal. It should probably be your favourite or most intriguing sentence so far, but what you choose is entirely your discretion. Mention the title (and genre) if you like, but don't mention anything else -- this is merely to whet the general appetite for your forthcoming work (s).
Jesus Christ I need to finish what I start. Right now. I hate you, school.
A Perfect Circle (It's not new, but I have not updated since July and I do plan to finish it, believeitornot.)
And, for the first time, he realized he was crying.
Sandman (The story is already completed, but I am not allowed to release it online until the yaoi-con contest judging is announced on October 1.)
"Some people just don’t dream very vividly, but for those of us who have fallen into his grasp... our measure of freedom is in how well he treats us at night."
There was a power-outage at the end of second hour. Too bad it didn't last. The physics room has the windows blacked out, so it was pitch-dark in there.
I’ve got homework and stuff to do now.
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If you happen to be working on some new writing project, fanfiction or what have you, post exactly one sentence from each of your current work(s) in progress in your journal. It should probably be your favourite or most intriguing sentence so far, but what you choose is entirely your discretion. Mention the title (and genre) if you like, but don't mention anything else -- this is merely to whet the general appetite for your forthcoming work (s).
Jesus Christ I need to finish what I start. Right now. I hate you, school.
A Perfect Circle (It's not new, but I have not updated since July and I do plan to finish it, believeitornot.)
And, for the first time, he realized he was crying.
Sandman (The story is already completed, but I am not allowed to release it online until the yaoi-con contest judging is announced on October 1.)
"Some people just don’t dream very vividly, but for those of us who have fallen into his grasp... our measure of freedom is in how well he treats us at night."
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