I never said this before, but a few weeks before starting this blog, I started taking drum lessons with my dad. Of course my dad got the hang of it pretty easily, since he has played dozens of other instruments, but all three of us (my dad, the teacher, and me) were surprised at how good I am. I must have inherited a musical gene. I also have really good rhythm from dancing, and I got the hang of the off-beat patterns quickly because I'm pretty good at DJ Hero.
I've always thought it would be fun to join a band, because from what I've heard, they are really fun. Before, I might have only been able to sing, because I knew piano, but not much. And my singing voice is ok, but nothing special.
I was chatting with Broranges a few days ago on Facebook. He was telling me that he was learning how to play "7 Nation Army" by White Stripes on the guitar, and once he masters it, he will learn on bass, and he told me I should learn how to play that song on the drums. I asked him if that meant we would become a band, and he said sure.
That night I told my sister about our plan to become a band, and she decided she wanted to be the main singer, and that we could find a friend that's really good at guitar. (Broranges insisted that he wanted to be bass.)
So now, once my family returns to the States, we will all practice for the day we officially become a band.
And if we are good enough after some time, we can post our covers and maybe original songs on YouTube and become famous like "Walk off the Earth" and similar. That would be so AWESOME!!!
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