I’ve made a decision. I’m going to Morocco for one year. I need a new crowd.
Well, not really. But I’ve added an item to my bucket list, and this one has come with a plan. I MUST meet Paul McCartney. I am completely obsessed with him. And I don’t think this obsession is unhealthy, because it has resulted in me a) loving music and b) actually learning to play songs on my guitar. If I can’t meet Paul McCartney, then I would at least like him to know that I exist.
Which is why I am going to/ might make a Youtube channel dedicated to him. I’m just going to play his songs and sing them and then that’s it. Maybe I’ll get crazy about it. I don’t know. But perhaps with persistence, he will see me! You know he’s definitely the type of person who googles himself. Of course he is.
Well, we’ll see if this actually happens. Before two weeks ago, I hadn’t really played guitar for over a year so I’m really rusty. Did you know I’ve been playing guitar since I was 10? Yes, it’s very embarrassing because I’m quite bad for having played 11 years. Sometimes I like to tell people that I just picked it up. Oh well, it’s something to do when I don’t feel like doing homework and it is a nice form of personal expression.
Ugh, I feel like my organs are all out of place from sleeping on an uncomfortable fouton last night. Gross.