Blister On My Thumb

Blister developed after the informal guitar lesson by Shane and Victor today, with Xiangan, Celine, Celeste and Chris Lai. Shane taught me the cheat-chords for G, E, C and D, and Victor taught me the Mexican-ish “Looyee” piece. Unfortunately, President Rachel expressed disapproval, so I can’t use play it, at least not in front of the titular person anyway. Throughout the whole thing, I almost never played on my own guitar, because I had restrung it into a left-hand configuration and the high E string had snapped. Anyway, I intend to buy a new guitar once I’ve accumulated enough Glorified Dirty Paper (A.k.a GDP). Still, not sure if I should get an acoustic or a classical one though…

Dammit, considering that I’ve been giving my classmates cards during their birthdays, nearly no one knew yesterday was my birthday. Hahaha! Guess my street cred isn’t anywhere high enough. That’s why I use “ghost” as my nickname; I come and go, and people barely notice. If I sound egoistic, I suppose I am. But I’m not even expecting cards or stuff, just a good wish and maybe a smile. I guess I must have been a really lousy class-rep indeed.

While on the matter of getting “tao-ed”, I think things between me and ALG are starting to get cold. I’m under the impression its my fault, making fun of ALG like that and shooting my mouth off without thinking it through. Sigh, how dispiriting… From now on, I’ll have to pick my words REALLY carefully, especially since ALG made a direct threat against my personal safety. Sian, we used to be able to talk all sorts of nonsense together. *shakes head and rolls eyes*

Anyway, with spirits in an all time low, I’ll end my shortest blog post now, before I start getting too emo, rant and burst the blister on my thumb.



RARRRGH!! THE MELANCHOLY!!!