*sigh*
Dad got me my birthday present tonight.
*sigh*
Earlier this week, I started cleaning out my room because I realised that
1. I didn't need a lot of crap and could be cleaner, and
2. My bed was getting crappier and I could probably move to a Queen from the Single I was on
…so I started cleaning up, opted to give my red desk that I merely used for holding stuff to my brother, and then went in and told my Dad that the present he was having such trouble finding for me since November was to be a little donation into me buying a new bed. Like a little bit into the frame. That sort of thing.
*sigh*
So Dad came back from his blues jam tonight with my present.
Guess what it isn't?
*sigh*
It's not that I don't want a violin… I do, but I'd prefer to have tried it in store quickly before going "well no, this probably isn't for me".
I mean yes, I can play cello… but that was why I wanted one of those cheap crappy cellos from eBay for so long… so I could play what I know… but a violin… what do I do there?! Especially since I'm a lefty and a regular violin which is typically right-handed is really not made for a lefty… whereas the cello I can deal with because the neck is larger and easier to hold.
*sigh*
You're not supposed to buy instruments without the people there… I mean… I can learn violin but…
*sigh*