Just Kidding.

So, I don't quit. I figured out the tab that Lucas failed to write legibly and now I'm not aggravated anymore. Lalallalllllalllalalalllalaaaalalala. Angry Pianist is back. So, ignore the last post. It's not there.

-Kayla

Yeah, I'm a Giver-Upper.

I don't think I have ever been this frustrated while playing piano. Seriously, *throws down shades*, I was sitting at my piano with my book of magic today, and then I looked and noticed that I had written a tab in B Minor. WHY? B Minor is a crazy key. All the Minors are. I hate them. So, I started re-writing, then I asked myself "Why am I doing this?". I have no interest in playing piano right now. It's my summer thing. Not my winter thing. Flute and winter guard are my winter things. So, I quit. My piano shall sit in it's untouched glory until June. Maybe I'll touch it before then if I get bored, but I don't have time to stress over it right now. It angers me. It frustrates me. Seriously, I don't want to be angered or frustrated. So, for now, the angry pianist is going into hiding. I will blog about other piano things, but not my own. It's not like I blogged about my own things anyway. :P Until I start doing my little projects again, stay angry.

-Kayla

Kayla's Playlist

Boring Day. I made a playlist. More like multiple playlists. Let's see...

Old-ish Alternative:

I like them.

Amazing.

More.

And since I'm in love with The Cure...

New-ish Alternative:

This video is simply adorable.

Because Blessthefall is cool.

I don't understand this video.

Pan!c

Random Crap:

Mildly depressing.

They're Irish. That makes them cool.

Cute song.

I'll stop torturing you now.

-Kayla.

I Don't Like Snow....or Mondays

Anyone else hate snow? Especially snow on a Monday with no school. Well, that's today. So, once again I'm going to release my anger with some videos. Lots and lots of videos.

-Here's the video of the day

-Well, here's a video that fits today pretty well too (not really a video, but it's the song)

-And since I'm stuck on Guns 'N Roses today

-And now for something completely different

-Wow, if you watch all of these it's gonna take a long time. But it's worth it

-And if you get this far on the list, you deserve a Beatles video

Valentine's Day//Anti-Valentine's Day//A Song for Valentine's Day, Which I'm Against

The title says it all. Meh. Valentine's Day. *gag* Anyway, thought I'd post nifty little pretty piano music. And junk. I still hate Valentine's Day, but here.

-Kayla.

Ever Consider Counseling?

Kayla, Kayla, Kayla. I would seriously pay for counseling for you. Actually, l think that will be your birthday present. That's a great idea! I'll even throw in a hot fudge sundae! Oh shoot, now it's not a surprise anymore....oh well. Happy Early Birthday Kayla!!!

P.S Here's a video just for you, Kayla! But don't watch it till February 12!

Yesterday Was A Good Day.

Sooo... Yesterday. It was fun. I went piano/piccolo/flute/guitar shopping. After visiting Guitar Center, Lunsford's, and Rush's, I went to Broadway Sound. Now, before I begin THAT story, I'll tell the stories from the other places.

Guitar Center:

I got a nifty little book so I can teach myself to play guitar. I also got a few picks, and Dad bought some cleaning stuff for his guitar.

Lunsford's:

I looked at a few flutes. They had nothing I wanted in the way of piccolos and nothing I could afford in flutes. *sad* But I'm alright. They had some awesome piano books that I'm going to keep in mind.

Rush's:

They had one piccolo that I was interested in. No flutes, and the piccolo was... outrageously expensive. I guess I'll have to wait on that one. HOWEVER... I discovered the piano room there. (Who knew that they had one? I had no clue!) Anyway, piano room. I walked in and fell in love with this:

Hint hint. I have a birthday coming up and this would make me the happiest girl alive. *COUGH* :)

After Dad pulled me off the piano and consoled my selfish tears, we went to Broadway Sound, where I saw a very pretty boy standing at the counter. I played it cool.... UNTIL..... he *gasp* asked where the piano books were. At this point, I was standing there, drooling like an idiot, thinking "How? How can pretty boy play the piano? *swoon* *WANT*" Sad day, when he didn't find what he was looking for and left. Meanwhile, Lucas was sending me evil texts saying the following:

"The kind of lessons you want from him are illegal. You need PIANO lessons."

"See? This is why I blog about what I do. You're always after some piano playing pretty boy."

"Creepy stalker. You can't go get his tag numbers."

"You're just creeping me out now. Great."

So, That was my day. Pretty piano, pretty flutes, pretty piccolos, and pretty boy. None of which I could afford. Gah.

-Kayla