Day One/Two: this was probably not the best idea…

before Finals anyway. 

My dad bought me a guitar, and I’ve set on a quest to teach myself to at least learn a couple chords and techniques by my self or from my peers before seeking out a teacher. So far it’s been good. Grade wise, we’ll find that out later. I’m borderline B across the board, which is very worrisome. But honestly my mind has been possessed by  a desire to learn to play my new instrument. So that brings my grand total of instrument capability to four. If you count the xylophone, which I do. 

I don’t see myself as spectacularly talented, but I’d like to think I have a yearning at least for music. And I’ll be 100% honest and admit that I’m constantly singing to my mirror or imagining my life as an episode of Glee. 

My grades are scaring the crap out of me. I wish I could just not care and accept a few C’s. But I try to hold myself up to a higher standard than that. I have a few borderline grades that are just terrifying me.