I was always a rude and wild child, my parents were often invited to school because I was behaving badly. They told me I was really super bad after I had taken some metallica guitar lessons from John Mizarolli, and they actually forbade me to attend metallica guitar lessons, even though I only had a few nu metal guitar lessons from John Mizarolli. John taught me some great Heavy Metal riffs, I was amazed how he could pick out Metallica guitar lines straight from their records and tab them immediately. He taught me those machine gun type bass metal rhythms on the detuned 6th string of the guitar. The use of the Harmonic Minor Scale seems to be an important element in Metal Bands. Dive bomb harmonics, wild wangy bar tricks, tapping, feedback, manic speed riffs, heavy power chords he taught me the lot!. I was angry at everyone so I became more of a badass, I thought society was shallow and controlled by warmongers even at an early age. Metal was my thing at any price! What was the point of getting qualifications when I needed to rock and get laid? I just shut myself in my bedroom and listened to Metallica records as loud as I could, my parents couldn't stand it, they couldn't sleep or talk when I was practising my metal guitar chops. All I wanted was to attend metallica guitar lessons again, because it was my dream to play guitar like my rock guitar heroes. They tried it all – switching off electricity, asking me to straighten up, mum was crying, dad was frustrated, I was on a one way ticket to rebellion, but I got worse and worse, I tried to force them to let me attend more metallica guitar lessons. It was like a disease!
Eventually, we all had enough of this strange and stressful situation, I was very bored, frustrated, angry and my parents very tired, so we agreed that I should work part time to get the money for my next set of individual metallica guitar lessons, with the condition that my grades would get better and I would stop being a troublemaker at school. Metallica guitar lessons were so much more important to me so I agreed, I hated to work but I loved the thought of meeting more girls, having a good time and the possibility to play as a professional rock guitarist attracted me. Religious and Political hypocrisy was not for me. I joined the Rock'n'Roll Revolution and I am happy.
