I met my soon to be guitar teacher last night for the first time - to get acquainted and understand more about the class. And whaddayaknooowwwww.... we spent 4 blardy hours talking and burning our chests and talking and burning our chests non stop man. If the kopitiam guys did not purposely pushing the chairs to tell us 'loudly' it was time to get lost, I bet we would still be talking now.
He is just 25 year old kiddo. But his maturity seems like he has lived for 45 years on this earth. And his politeness!!! He made politeness looked damn cool man. I guess those years of studying psychology does help in SOOOOO many ways and he has actually, making GAYAH wants to be polite too. Takes hell lot of energy to make that happen but hey... it IS going to happen so get used to it. Heh. And his eyes never left my face when I spoke. Not intimidating nor flirting. It was, attentive.
It was refreshing to find a kiddo like that. It was so refreshing that when I walked to the ladies, I thought I was stoned on white coffee because I was floating. The excitement of being able to talk about everything under the sun without being intimidated or abused or judged at and be absolutely comfortable left me lightheaded.
I did not just get myself a guitar teacher. I've found a movie buddy AND a jazz freak as well.
What a package!!!
He is just 25 year old kiddo. But his maturity seems like he has lived for 45 years on this earth. And his politeness!!! He made politeness looked damn cool man. I guess those years of studying psychology does help in SOOOOO many ways and he has actually, making GAYAH wants to be polite too. Takes hell lot of energy to make that happen but hey... it IS going to happen so get used to it. Heh. And his eyes never left my face when I spoke. Not intimidating nor flirting. It was, attentive.
It was refreshing to find a kiddo like that. It was so refreshing that when I walked to the ladies, I thought I was stoned on white coffee because I was floating. The excitement of being able to talk about everything under the sun without being intimidated or abused or judged at and be absolutely comfortable left me lightheaded.
I did not just get myself a guitar teacher. I've found a movie buddy AND a jazz freak as well.
What a package!!!
3 orang buang masa di GayahLand:
kat mana kelas gitar ni? kalau dekat dgn my office, i may want to continue belajar gitar ni. i berhenti dulu setakat lagu happy birthday to you. hajat di hati nak goreng hotel california macam joe walsh
kelas dia kat OUG, old klang road. dekat ke tak ngan opis? kelas dia one hour, one day a week, 4 times a month.
mari la kita menggoreng sesama. cuma i tak tau la nak menggoreng hamendenya kan.. jangan cikgunya kena goreng dengan i sudah sakit jari punye pasal. hehe.
halamak, jauh dari ofis la, out of the way.
lets see berapa lama you sanggup follow the class, kalau tak berdisiplin like me, takat lagu happy birthday je.
but then, tengok your glowing tribute to the teacher, munkin la lama sikit dari i.
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