Now, Rik’s the single biggest reason (other than my mom’s constant prodding for me to get a hobby) for playing the guitar (and the reason I play an RGX). He’s also a frightfully awesome singer.
So, last night being in a Triumph-ant mood I exercised (I do that once in a while) and put on some of Stages. I sang along. In the basement. Loud enough that my mom heard. At 3am.
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Hahah, oh no! I was mortified the day I learned that voices from the basement (especially singing voices) can be clearly heard on the above floors.
Also, you exercise at 3am? That’s a strange schedule . . . ^_^
Yeah, my schedule got way out of wack for the last while (I try to wait for my parents to go to sleep before I make noise).
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