Well dad, I'm buying this. Ain't she a beauty? The paint looks pretty cheap, actually, but I don't care. I don't even care if it falls apart. I can afford it, and I want an accoustic guitar. I'll take good care of it, I'll polish it as much as I can (within reason, of course). I'll buy kapos for it and guitar pics and a stand eventually, cause I need one. There's a really nice one on Amazon.com that I want to get. It's metal, and you screw it into the wall. I don't know where I'm going to put it, but i'll find somewhere. Oh, and I really do want to get rid of my bed. I think I'll just borrow that foot thing in the closet under the stairs and sleep on that if I don't want to sleep on the floor. I'll have enough room for a guitar stand and a stereo if I got rid of it. I think I'll just get rid of a whole bunch of stuff in my room. I'll do that either sometime this week or this coming weekend. The end of the quarter is Friday, so I'm going to switch into choir on that day or monday, i don't know which. This guitar is forty dollars, but that means that it's only going to be thirty for me cause of that free $10 that I got from Aunt Angie+Uncle Frank. Hey, they're good for something at least. They are buying me a guitar. I know that sounds awful, but seriously, there is no love lost between us. I have come to dearly loathe them over the last decade of my life, but if they want to give me money, even if they're just going through the motions of being good relations, I'm not going to complain. AAAAAAHHHH!!! I wish my email was accessable from here!

Yeah, anyway. I like the guitar, so I'm going to buy it on Tuesday.