Guitar lessons
As part of my 101 things in 1001 days, I wanted to “officially” learn how to play the guitar. I started taking lessons on January 13.
As part of my 101 things in 1001 days, I wanted to “officially” learn how to play the guitar. I started taking lessons on January 13.
101 Things in 1001 Days is the brainchild of Michael Green, a blogger and developer from NZ. He created a list of tasks to achieve within a defined period, and the idea quickly spread around the web as a tool for helping people accomplish their goals.
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I restroactively decided to begin this challenge on January 1st 2009. This means that my finishing date will be Thursday, September 29, 2011
I’ll be tracking my progress as I go along
this is only a test
Just a test
There’s a big brown cloud in the city and the country’s side is sin. The price of life is too high to give up and it’s gotta come down again. When the world wide war is over and done and the dream of peace comes true, we’ll all drinkin’ that free bubble ub and eating that rainbow stew. When they find out how to burn water and the gasoline car is gone, when an airplane flies without any fuel and the sunlight heats our homes. One of these days when the air clears up and the sun comes shining through, we’ll all be drinkin’ that free bubble ub and eatin’ that rainbow stew. Eatin’ rainbow stew in a silver spoon, underneath that sky of blue; we’ll all be drinkin’ that free bubble ub and eatin’ that rainbow stew. We don’t have to get high to get happy, just think about what’s in store. When people start doin’ what they ought to start doing then we won’t be booing no more. When a president goes through the White House door and does what he says he’ll do, we’ll all be drinkin’ that free bubble ub and eatin’ that rainbow stew.” -
Sweet and high at the break of dawn
Simple tune that you can hum along too
I remember there was a time
When I used to sing for you
Knew all the words to the popular songs
With the radio on full volume
I remember there was a time
When I used to sing for you
Forget the chorus, you’re the bridge
The words and music to everyday I’ve lived
There’s nothing, I wouldn’t give
For one more time, when I can sing for you
Soft and low when the evening comes
Holding you, sleeping in my arms
I remember there was a time
When I used to sing for you
Randy Rogers