Sea, sands, life and guitar

Spent another day strumming to a few strangers. Not to mention the rest....Had woken up with a bang going on my head; resolved, uselessly, not to party this hard. Ran into Padre Antonio, and was given a impeachment from the books of heaven for not going for mass. Even He should know that Saturdays are meant for partying. Ya, I know; even Mondays and Tuesdays. Thurs.. Alrite, so I party a lot. Now u knw y my resolution's gudy. Ostriched my head into my straw hat and slept thru noon, with the waves splashing by. My trusted partner lying next to me, letting the sands soothe us. Unlike people say about the sea, I think its the sands that soothen our troubled spirits on the beach. Hmm... That should bring another song...Got up when it started getting cooler, I must have some temperature alarm set in me. Dragged myself to the nearest bonfire, and assessed the crowd around. These people are so nice, and happy, why do they come here to enjoy? Is it a change of place? or timezone? Somebody started humming, I started strumming and crooning, with the people joining in.... Felt bored after sometime, and came awayLuv life, my guitar, the sands and the sea.... Today's another day....