The Worst Week Of My Life

So , as you all know. Two sundays ago , I left for Sighisoara where I would attend a medieval festival and meet my best friend that I met on the web.He goes by the name of taraboi1 and I met on Gamespot. Well , sunday happened to be the greatest day of this summer holiday , alongside the Motorhead concert. The entire thing was extremely awesome the festival hosting different medieval events. The people attending were also great. So , here's taraboi , me and Darky (I'm six months into growing my hair , therefore I'm still in the dreaded awkward period... Yes , I realise I look like a girl , but there's really no other way ... and I've gone too far with growing it and not willing too cut it). I hope Photobucket won't go all gay password requesting all of a sudden. So this is where the glee ends.

 

Technically I was expecting Sighisoara to be the only thing I would be doing this summer holiday ( except for the routine at home). However , my parents wanted to go at the seaside and dragged me with them. I tried telling them that I don't really want to , but they went ahead and booked a room at a hotel without asking me if I want to go or not.So , over at Sighisoara I hanged out with Cristi , a.k.a taraboi and a group of fellow rock listeners. Well , at the seaside we were doing the same things all over again ( sunbathing and all that and in the evening we went out) I was clearly NOT having a big deal of fun and out of thin air , my parents began telling me how rock music is satanic , how I should cut my hair and how I shouldn't hang with my friends who listen to rock anymore. They understood that I had fun with the group and that I was in a specific pub for my first time and they started throwing this to my face. Now , I don't mean to become an attention whore or anything , but there aren't too many persons to talk to about this. I mean , yes , I've been listening to rock/metal for 3 years now and they didn't throw the rock=satan speech in untill now. I mean , this is what I feel , If I grow my hair and listen to Led Zeppelin and 'tallica , that doesn't mean I'm going to be slaughtering sheep in public and drinking their blood while shouting "Satan FTW , rofl!". I mean , it's still Woozie underneath.. So .. add this to the everyday boredom of my seaside trip and you've got hell on Earth. I'm sorry if I wasted your time with this blog , or if it doesn't make any sense in certain areas.I just felt that I had to share this with someone that might understand me. I'm quite pissed off at this and I'm afraid they might cancel my guitar lessons or something in order to make me change. Thing is that as long as I feel this way , nothing's going to change me. (I also missed a Folk festival where Iris , a legendary romanian rock band was playing live in the meantime).

 

So , this is about it. Here's a rather cool song from Kansas , my latest find , called On The Other Side. 70's progressive rock band. Their music is quite complex , they've been reccomended to me by my guitar teacher . He was influenced by them a lot.