|Current mood:|| annoyed|
|Current music:||Allister - Overrated|
my evil father
Last night at like 2 in the morning I couldn't sleep so I went downstairs to talk to my dad. I (stupidly) told him that I was better than him at the guitar (lmao i've strummed like one chord!!!) so he was like "prove it!". Okayyy so I picked up my grandpa's ancient acoustic (which I guess is mine since he gave it to me when he died) and I played Mary Had A Little Lamb. It sounded good! but that's bc the guitar was out of tune lol. So my dad had me tune it and then he started making me play all these chords and omg my fingers KILL!!!!!!! My dad's like "oh it's ok you'll get a callous" WTF?! I DONT WANT A CALLOUS!!!! My hands are soft (just ask Ben S lol) and I wanna keep them that way! Ew so now my hands STILL hurt. Oh and then at like 3:30 when I was getting tired, my dad wouldn't let me go to bed. So now I'm like really really tired cuz I got no sleep last night.