My Bass Guitar is Depressed
I had so much anger built up yesterday, I could feel myself shaking. Throw in a little bit of saddness and I was a wreck. My guitar teacher--my awesome to the max guitar teacher--is suddenly no longer teaching. I don't know if he got fired or quit...but he's not there anymore. He got replaced with two other teachers who probably aren't even HALF as crazy great as Dave. What will they do to his room? He had signatures all over it!
Well...maybe my friend and I will go up to Club 87 and ask why he isn't teaching anymore. If we don't do that, perhaps we'll talk to Paul. He would tell us...he seems like he's good friends with Dave. Afterwards, we will cry because there is no way we could ever get a better teacher.
All of this horrible stuff has been going on lately. I'm waiting for something good to happen to balance it out. I don't care what it is, as long as it makes me laugh really loud, smile, or forget that life is unfair. I guess all I can do is be patient.
I don't have much else...I just needed to vent before I kicked something in. I got some free art last night...I'll post one now and the other I will post in the next entry. I really like the expression on this one. It's nifty.
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