We were playing the guitar after taking a shower. Some seniors came to us and asked us to show up in their graduate video. We happily agreed (although confused). Chris picked my guitar after put it down in pain and was resting and he started playing it. He always acted like as if he knew everything. Sad that he didn't. I didn't feel too good about the whole performance. Because he knew how to play and in my opinion perhaps his skills were even better then mine. And I felt sad because I felt so worthless. But then he began to teach me something about his Yukulilee. And I felt better upon understanding that it was not a declaration or that much of a deal. Then we were hungry and talked about how time flied since this morning.