Here's A Little-maybe A LOT of myself...

Life is a bitch as we know it. Shit, life's a bitch for me! Listen, I may not have a sense of humor but at least I know how to be mature. I'm not Dr. Phil but I can be a Dr. Do-Your-Own-Life-People. So, this blog is what I do in an everyday life. I won't be posting every damn day 'cause I'm not a blog-addict. So, just to tell you (or to introduce myself to those who don't know me) I am DJ Sinclair. Don't ask me where the name "Sinclair" comes from. I just like it. My whole nickname is DJ Logan Katherine Sinclair. The nickname Logan comes from my little sex urge in me. (She's quite amazing, I have to tell you) Uh, "Katherine" comes from the actress Katherine Moennig. God, she is so damn hot. And of course, Sinclair. Now, I don't know why I call myself Sinclair. I was thinking of DJ "Saint" Claire but I am SOOO Not a saint. Moving forward, I like to make music. I make Techno music. I am a writer, I love animals and I love iPods! I am a musician. I play guitar, piano, saxophone, and violin and I like to kiss girls. I'll expand on that a little later ;) Um, anywho, for my future careers, I'm going to continue being a writer and also, I want to be a photographer for Runway and a hairstylist. Trust me, there's SO much more about me but I don't feel like talking so much in this little thing. Also, Ladies and Gentlemen, don't be shy to talk to me. If you want to talk to me, you can talk to me.
My IMs:
xxixmcmxcv@gmail.com
latinaqueen95@hotmail.com
Or you can add me on Facebook: Miah-Happyasfck Diaz
(Cute name, huh? Well, I hate it.)

Dec 17, 2010

A Good Deed Done

Let me start off by saying a little...memory that I had and have always kept even until now. When I was two I had a brother that passed away at two months. His name was Ryland and he was the second sibling of the kids. my mom was very devastated and I had witnessed it and it's basically stayed with me my entire life. Now, I had show on Thursday and I played a song composed by Chopin. The song was called Chanson De L'adieu. For my eighth grade graduation, I played the song also but, because I was so nervous, I ruined the song and never got to finish it until my Talent show that happened on Thursday. A few days before my eighth grade graduation, I made a promise to my brother that I would play a song for him. Though, I never know what the song meant in English. A day before my graduation, I had a french dictionary and found that the song title meant The Song Of Farewell. Because I screwed up in my graduation, I felt that I'd failed him and thought that I would never play the song again for him in public. All my life, I had a very bad case of stage freight and I decided that for the talent show, I needed to toughen up, though I felt that I could never do it. Now, call me crazy, but, after I played that song, I felt as if I wasn't so afraid of public anymore. As if he'd taken my stage freight, and allowed me to be in front of the world. I felt that I completed my promise and he was proud.   

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