I tried taking a nap in the school room, because then Jack could stay with me and hopefully he wouldn't howl or anything (he does that whenever someone leaves). I guess he has a minor case of fleas, because i woke up with a flea bite on my leg, that itches so insanely BAD! I keep scratching it unconsciously, then realize what I'm doing and stop. Ugh, it's bugging me so bad!!
Yesterday I started learning "Hey Soul Sister"(Train) on guitar. It's pretty upbeat and fun to play:)
I'm planing on taking my guitar to Steubeville San Diego this year, since I saw so many kids with their guitars last year, and I was dying to play, but I couldn't because all the guitars were right-handed.
So Bailey is coming with me this year, and she is going to be carried all over the campus. And whoever I room with is going to have to be willing to put up with my playing...Mwahahahahaha!!!!
Haha, I'll probably give them warning first, if we get to choose our room-mates again this year:)
If not, whoever is put with me is gonna have to tough it out...poor them. Hopefully they aren't to big on sleeping, and are really big on singing, 'cause I'm gonna be teaching them some songs:)
It'll be fun...I really can't wait!
Sadly, I can't bring Bailey to Notre Dame, cause I have to way to fly it there, unless i want to pay an additional large amount of money for transportation...and if I let her out of my sight, I would be paranoid about her getting stolen...the entire time I'd be completely freaking out.
Ugh, it sounds horrible just thinking about it. I wish there was some way I could bring her though...like, I wish they'd let me take her on the plane with me. That would be perfect...but since she won't fit under the seat or in the luggage thing above (she would, but she' take up a whole space practically), I don't think they'd let me take her:(
To bad she doesn't fold in half or something.
Oh well.
Everything will be exactly how it should be, so I shouldn't worry about it:)
I already know this, but I feel like some explanation is due...my guitar? Yeah, her name is Bailey. So when I say "Bailey", I mean my guitar, okay? okay.
For a second there I got Bailey confused with our friend Bailey Likewise. I was thinking "I don't really think that Bailey would like to be carried around... you might want to think about that Morgan" but now that I have my baileys strait I can honestly say that this Bailey will love be carried around but more importantly... you will love to carry her around. :)
ReplyDeleteI love you and hope to be you and Bailey again soon.
God bless you
Your sister in Christ
MB