Anyway I got interested in the guitar because my eldest brother started going for guitar lessons and I thought it was pretty cool. He taught me half a song. Half means, he never finished teaching me that song. For reasons unknown. Just like using Dreamweaver and Photoshop. He told me to use dreamweaver to create my own website and to use photoshop to design. He never showed me how to. I have to godek-godek and google-google online to learn how to use these softwares. That's why I'm not good in either playing the guitar and designing. I learn things only halfway. Maybe I lack the passion to complete anything.
Jack of all trade but master of none. That is yours truly.
So when my housemate borrowed a guitar from his friend, I was excited that hey, maybe I could have a round with it, just like old times. The time when my brother would come to my room and strum a few songs and then let my sister and I sing our hearts out. So my housemate taught me a song by Lifehouse. Okay, so maybe Mom, Dad and Acu are not familiar with the song you and me from Lifehouse. Friday and Saturday saw me practicing the song till my fingers are sore. I still can't strum well and yes it is very very rough and amateurish...But, ok, listen below(sorry bad quality, so listen with full blast stereos ok?:
Ok, this is the original song!
