tuneless

My ukulele is sort of in tune. And it's getting to the point where mom is like, "hey daughter, do you know a good place to tune that? YOUR ROOM. TRY IT."

but uh. I went to the eye doctor today. And am getting new glasses. He recommended I get a hair cut so my hair won't bug my eyes anymore. Will do, Mr Eye Doctor Man. Doctor Eye Doctor Man. Andand. So I want a Joan Jett haircut. Should print out picture and go to hair place and go THIS THIS THIS. So yeah.

Mom keeps on calling my ukulele a 'baby guitar'. Ukulele, mom.