In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.
Hello there, my darling Erin. How are you feeling, Sweetie? I just had my dinner. I ate out for dinner, just a plain old rice dish at the corner restaurant. Right now, I'm watching a 2 and a half hour evaluation on Zildjian ride cymbals. Hey, I'm VERY fussy about my cymbals. I wouldn't ever have more than 3 cymbals on my kit including the hi-hat. I don't think you would ever sit through these cymbal evaluation videos like me. And to tell you the truth, it puts me to sleep. But I can watch it over and over and over again and again and again. Because I'm VERY fussy about my cymbals.
A while ago, I thought that I would sing "Heaven Or Las Vegas" by the Cocteau Twins. But I just couldn't understand what the hell she was saying, and when I Googled for the lyrics, the people who posted the lyrics didn't seem to understand what the hell she was saying either. So I gave up on that. Then I thought maybe "Lorelei" would be easier to sing, and it's such a beautiful song. But again when I Googled the lyrics, the words don't sound like anything like what she sounds like she's saying. I can't get an honest emotional interpretation of the words if I can't understand what the words are. The only option to emotionally connecting to the words is to precisely copy Elizabeth Fraser. And that's a second best effort at best, because when you copy somebody you will never be as good as who you copy. Gah! I hate singers. Divas, all of them.
I didn't mean to bore you with work chat. I pray that you are not overworking, and taking it easy and patiently. You are the most beautiful girl in the world to me, because you are MY girl. I love you, and I need you.
Thursday, August 13, 2015
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