Monday, May 9, 2011

Music Monday

Last Friday I was taught how to play the C G D and E chord on my guitar. And Saturday I remembered them. It was so exciting for me because playing guitar is something I have wanted to do for a very long time. So learning those chords just gets me that much closer to playing. Now this week I have to learn the strumming patterns. And how to switch chords faster.
I will know that I can play guitar when I can play "Free Bird".

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Do these shoes go with this dress?

As much as I may seem like I have an 'I don't care what you think.' attitude, I actually do care what people think. Before I send a message to someone, before I post something, I think it over because I don't want to offend anybody. It shouldn't take more than one minute to post a status on Facebook or send a text message but for me it does.

Remember those mean girls from school? Those people that just hate you for no reason? And the person that loves to pick you as their favorite subject to talk about? It should make you mad because they feel that way way right? Well for me its different. I do get mad but I can't stand for someone to dislike me. I like to think I'm a nice, helpful and humorous person. So when someone says they dislike me or wishes a train would run over me(it's been said before) I think what did I ever do to you? Did I unconsciously flip you the bird,cut you off in traffic or run over your cat? It bugs me and I over think it.

My sister doesn't let stuff bother her like that,she has thick skin. And I have this friend that honestly couldn't care less what somebody thinks about him. He tells it like it is. And he's one of the happiest people I know.

My sister tells me I shouldn't care what people think and I know it's true,but a zebra can't change it's stripes over night.

I have learned that people are going to always have a problem with what you say and do.They will always find something wrong with the way you walk,talk and any little thing about you. And I shouldn't let that bother me. A wise person once said "Your haters are your biggest fans." and I believe that's true. If I want to wear a pink shirt with red shorts,socks with flip flops or just be myself I will.
I am going to try and be more like my sister,friend and parents and not care what other people think about me. It's what I think and God thinks about me that counts.

Monday, May 2, 2011

Music To My Ears:Original

Here is the first song I am posting on here. I love to write songs about stuff I've been through and stuff I observe. And this song is an observation of mine.

(Verse1)
They say history just repeats itself,
Well you know it's true....
She's just gonna turn around,
And do the same things to you.....
Again....

You thought she had changed her ways..,
And was the girl you loved before...
But she fooled you with everything..,
You don't know who she is,anymore..

(Chorus Intro)
Why do we let people...,
Walk in and out of our door?

(Chorus)
Do we do it because we're weak?,
Do we hope that people change?,
Do we do it because we miss what we once had?....
Why do we give a hundred chances..,
So sure that we can fix it...,
It seems fine for awhile,but never last...
If history just repeats itself,
I must be wasting my time.....

(Verse2)
You open the door,and pull out a chair..,
But still her nose is so high in the air...,
That if it rains she might drowned...

She says she loves you in every way,
With you she'll always stay...,
Then she's never around.....

(Chorus Intro)
Aren't you tired of her,
Always letting you down?

(Chorus)
Do we do it because we're weak?,
Do we hope that people change?,
Do we do it because we miss what we once had?....
Why do we give a hundred chances..,
So sure that we can fix it...,
It seems fine for awhile,but never last...
If history just repeats itself,
I must be wasting my time.....

She promises she's changed her ways..,
And that with her it's better days...,
Seals it with a kiss.....
But deep inside you know..,
That's just another lie from her lips...

(Chorus)
Do we do it because we're weak?,
Do we hope that people change?,
Do we do it because we miss what we once had?....
Why do we give a hundred chances..,
So sure that we can fix it...,
It seems fine for awhile,but never last...
If history just repeats itself,
I must be wasting my time.....
You said if history just repeats itself,
I must be wasting my time...