alaan

hello, my name is alan.my uncle arturo left recently and when he left, he left a guitar behind. when he visited we sang songs together and sometimes we sang songs with lin our friend, once we went to a festival and sang for beer, a belly dancer came and danced with us, she was really nice.so when my uncle left i missed him, i'll see him one day i know but till that day comes, i'll sing with the guitar he left behind, in his honour!this is my friend mary playing the guitar and i am singing! :o) hello again, how are you? Ahh, so this is my friend mary playing the guitar, she came to visit me one day, so we went to the park but bought some cider first, we pretended to be buskers and nearly made twenty p but the twenty p rolled out of my hand and into the river, poop! hey money isnt everything though right, so i started to sing and mary played her guitar, one of the best days so far this year i think! but mary got scared of the wasp, the wasp was just dancing to our music, thats all mary! :o)