Well, after all this time moving. Some how an orange juice can was left out near my piano/keyboard and spilled on it. Ruined a few keys!
And then where i'm keeping my instruments till I find a better place for them is at my moms house, and there we're mexicans having a picnic in the yard when we got there! They didn't speak english so they didn't get the meaning of get the hell out of here!
So I'd thought Id rant on my first journal entry.
vanessa:
Baaa. baaa.