Lately, I've been thinking about how the band I'm in. You know, the one that doesn't exist? Well, I may just be changing the name to "the one that maybe kinda might happen" because I'm starting up some stuff with a guy. Ya, a guy who I met from some stuff at a place. During a thing. Yeah. Actually no, hes just a guy from school who actually knows how to play guitar well, unlike most of the guitar hero generation. We've been jammin' and we might get somethin' going. I think. Yes. No. Maybe. Possibly? Always! Never... Indeed; I think. Yeah.

So, until the first song is published, this is Willdood, tuning up.

If you're near where I live, you'll know what I mean when I say that this is BULL! It's snowing in April! Now, I've heard people say that this proves that global warming is fake... Wrong! It's all climate change, and I guess we had it coming when it started snowing in late december. Well, that's one problem, and another is the fact that one of my ex-friends is trying to best me at my own game and call himself a musician. Now, I've got two problems. I've got an idiot who thinks he can play guitar with a socalled "blackbelt" who is trying to get me to attack him and a screwed up climate which is taking away valuable biking time, which I have wanted ever since I got my new bike. Not only that, but I've been trying to ask out someone who hasn't been here for almost two weeks now and I'm going insane waiting for her to come back. Will my problems keep piling up? Will I finally get a shred of happiness with my state of affairs? Will I get the girl, get the friend to shut up and get time to bike? Keep tuned in to find out.

This is Willdood, signing out once more.

Earlier this week, I re-strung my century-old acoustic guitar so I could finally play it. I also own an electric guitar, which I use primordially, but the acoustic guitar has a much better feel. I re-strung it to jam with my friends, but it turns out none of my guitarist friends feel like jamming or ever have time for it, so now I'm stuck at home again, in my regular cycle of TV, guitar and videogames. It's fun, but now I can't get enough of my acoustic guitar in an extraordinary way; when I play it I get bored, and when I stop playing it I want to play it again soon. My want to re-string my guitar has proved to not help me, but mess up my saturday. Oh well, at least it's been done.

Well, I have to get back to Pheonix I (I named it... my electric guitar is named Pheonix II), so until next time, it's Will and the Pheonixes, signing out.