Friday, November 19, 2010

in two and half days I practiced about 26 hours, the result was a intense fever and a excruciating back pain. By noon yesterday I barely drove myself home and collapsed into bed. After that I serious couldn't get up and pour myself an orange juice.  All I had to ask myself was, what the hell was I thinking back when I finished high school and decided to become a musician?

1 comment:

  1. yes. What the hell were we thinking. It's made us special some weird way; it's added some ornament that other people may not have but look at us...



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