Well well, whatever next?! Look who turned up just as this was happening. Turns out she can play quite sweetly on the piano too, but refuses to record anything without more professonal equipment.
At least this time she turned up just after we'd blitzed the house for an inspection by the letting agency (but then we had a stay of execution so I was happy and decided to play piano to celebrate) and just when I needed some TLC after being clobbered hard by someone exactly like Mike Tyson in a club that stinks of puke -where I was in euphoria with old techno. Nothing I could've done cos I dance with my eyes closed. He probably picked on me cos I was dancing like a metalhead...
...At least I'm not dead like my friend's friend Sophie Lancaster.
The inspection a few months earlier was like this: me+her bopping up+down like teens on E at a 90s rave (blame youtube), hiding behind the sofa (which was on its side in the corner of the room) trying to get my mum to join in bopping (as she screamed at us to get to grips with the carpet-cleaning machine she'd brought round). She (the chick not my mum) actually did a great job helping us clean once we stopped joking around.
Dammit I accidently cut out my fave bit of the Mozart and have deleted the original file. Maybe I'll do the whole thing better after some practise. Dougal's brother programmed his own music prog on the Beeb 2 decades ago and put both the Mozart (went into his worm game) and Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata (went into his Tetris) which I forgot to say Nick also plays here a bit.
I think it ran out of gas.
Ghostkid202 2 years ago
Well well, whatever next?! Look who turned up just as this was happening. Turns out she can play quite sweetly on the piano too, but refuses to record anything without more professonal equipment.
ortega24024 2 years ago
At least this time she turned up just after we'd blitzed the house for an inspection by the letting agency (but then we had a stay of execution so I was happy and decided to play piano to celebrate) and just when I needed some TLC after being clobbered hard by someone exactly like Mike Tyson in a club that stinks of puke -where I was in euphoria with old techno. Nothing I could've done cos I dance with my eyes closed. He probably picked on me cos I was dancing like a metalhead...
ortega24024 2 years ago
...At least I'm not dead like my friend's friend Sophie Lancaster.
The inspection a few months earlier was like this: me+her bopping up+down like teens on E at a 90s rave (blame youtube), hiding behind the sofa (which was on its side in the corner of the room) trying to get my mum to join in bopping (as she screamed at us to get to grips with the carpet-cleaning machine she'd brought round). She (the chick not my mum) actually did a great job helping us clean once we stopped joking around.
ortega24024 2 years ago
Dammit I accidently cut out my fave bit of the Mozart and have deleted the original file. Maybe I'll do the whole thing better after some practise. Dougal's brother programmed his own music prog on the Beeb 2 decades ago and put both the Mozart (went into his worm game) and Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata (went into his Tetris) which I forgot to say Nick also plays here a bit.
ortega24024 2 years ago
Ahhhhhhh, I'm loving the part where Tim plays the broken piano!
comface 2 years ago