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| My first love |
| 08.17.04 (2:53 pm) [edit] |
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I still have fond memories of him. I started dated him towards the end of high school. I had previous boyfriends before him, but I consider him my first love. Anyway, I am posting about him because I am listening to his band's CD right now. I was so flattered when he complimented me on my tenor sax abilities back in the day. We were both in jazz band, but there was the good jazz band and the not as good jazz band. I was not in the good one. *L* Anyway, we had a concert at the local theatre, and he was listening to us through the speakers in one of the dressing rooms. After we were done, he told me I was bang on with everything and that I was good and that I should solo. Technically I am a good musician, but as for the expressive part, I am not so good. I never was!! My piano teachers always told me to put more feeling in my playing, and I hated improv in jazz band. I never knew what to do. We were together for 2 years, but fooled around for another year. We never slept together 'til after a year we broke up. And he was my first. I guess we both honed other techniques while were together :evil: But this is getting to be TMI. We went to McDonald's a lot. He played his guitar for me and he'd sing. His family liked me, too. He introduced me a lot of things, like skipping class and partying. :lol: But these are all just wonderful memories. We don't talk anymore, and when I see him at his gigs, we just smile and say hey. I talk with his younger brother at the gigs, though. I am too shy to even talk to him anymore. :lol: |
posted by: minidude (reply)
post date: 08.17.04 (3:14 pm)
why did you break up with him? he sounded like a great guy
Minidude
posted by: rosietulips (reply)
post date: 08.17.04 (10:49 pm)
Reply to: minidude
By the time we broke up, we were more like good friends. The romance was gone. It was the best breakup I ever had. And our life paths are completely different now!
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