So it's official, I was roped into my very first band.
It's not like that's been my dream or anything, nuh-uh. I've never wanted to be in a band. Never.
I'm secretly screaming with joy on the inside, so you all know.

My sweetheart friend is an amazing writer, so she's recently discovered. The other day she showed me a song she'd written; well, it's going to become a song, I should say. She knows someone who plays guitar, and wants to write music to her songs. And then, there's me, who enjoys singing. So she wants me to sing for them.

We're an indie band, we decided. Our band name is "crash&burn"... they got it from my MSN screenname.<3(:
BAHA.

The three songs we're going to work on covering so far are...
"Crooked Teeth" by Death Cab For Cutie,
"Miserable At Best" by Mayday Parade,
and "Franklin" by Paramore.
I'm going to suggest some more up-beat songs, because those ones are difficult for me. x__x I'm too nervous, my voice will tremble if it goes so low.

But this is like my dream coming true -- it's nothing serious, this is just for fun. But I'm still so nervous excited !!

On another note, I fail, I know. I should really get back into the habit of writing, but I've just been so preoccupied it has become difficult. -__-
I still write little bits here and there... during class. (:
Anyway.

And what did I learn today? Cleaning rooms leads to disappearing feet. Fun stuff. Yes, my foot has been eaten. My room is a disaster area, it should be surrounded by yellow tape !!

My hair is in a bun on the top of my head. Woot.

I've run out of things to say.

Byebye.<3