Jacob Hulten
Chapter 39 The next day was Friday. I arrived at school at the end of third hour, because I didn't feel well that morning, but my mom made me go anyways.
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Chapter 39 The next day was Friday. I arrived at school at the end of third hour, because I didn't feel well that morning, but my mom made me go anyways.
I've got a guitar for my birthday, but I don't know how to play I hope it's as easy as my harmonica, I learned that in a day It looks so cool, with its Union Jack But when I play it, the sound is...
Tuning up my electric six string Before I pretend that I can play the thing. I know three chords vaguely and one off by heart Can play one real tune,that's a start.
Ok I was bored last night and came up with an idea, I am learning to play the ukulele I will do a hopefully daily blog of my progress on it. So day one will just be the background.
Playing an instrument is not like doing Maths. When you see them on tv, musicians look cool and relaxed; calm and composed.