taking a trip into my past

So this week i mine not sure what i'm going to take about but i guess we are just going to wing it. I guess we can talk about my love for music. I start playing music when i was very young. Like around 6 or 7. I would go to church every sunday and when i would go i would watch the drummer play and i would be so fascinated. So one day after church i convinced my my mom to let me go talk to him and i told him how i wanted to play the drums and he let me play but he said if i could wait until next sunday he would have a surprise for me. So i waited in excitement at the thought of what i would be getting. So finally the next sunday rolled around and when i say him i ran in his direction. And he pulled out of his bag a brand up pair of sticks. And from that day i have been playing drums. Later i joined the drum corp at my elementary, went to play drums in highschool and we flash ward to me playin drums here in college now. I find it crazy was all it took was just someone giving me the tools i needed to put my dream into effect. So here it is guys i know it's not my usual rant but today i didn't feel like ranting. It to much of a nice day for that.