uh... HI!

gotta go.

Jalina sighed. she was totaly bored. it was raining, she had watched all her movies, and all her books had been confiscated by her brother. she could not wait for her surprise next week. or her grades in the mail. she thought about a drawing for the school paper, but she couldn't draw to save her life. finaly, she came up with one thing; her guitar. she made her way up to her room and pulled it out. after tuning it, she began to pick a 3/4 time tune, that macthed the weather and her mood.

are you going to scarabough fair?

parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.

remember me to one who lives there,

she was once a true love of mine.

Jalina gently played letting the music flow, comforting her untiil she could get her books back from kapurkar.

ok, so i don't know that song on guitar yet. I'm working on it!