Hugging 101

"You taking hugging 101 next semester?"
"Yeah; I'm dropping Cadet Teaching XD"

Probably one of my better first Monday's.

I waved to Chris as I walked into school and made my way to my locker, which Hermes and I have deemed useless, since I'm in the music department 24/7, and all of my belongings have made their way down there.

I sat with Charlie at my usual spot last year until kathleen and Thomas came by, then made my way to Jazz Band, which suprisingly went extremely well, since I could play 1st part with no epic problems, and I didn't have to solo. Always a plus :D

In Health I learned I my be 1 of 30 people who die in a homocide. Don't ask. Stupid game.
But then we tried to calculate how long we'd live.

Back in the music department in, gasp, Music Theory, I got to test me knowledge of Treble and Bass Clef. Guess which one was harder?

Then lunch, and good ol' EB, where I then did none of my homework, like usual.

After school was more interesting.

I walked to my locker [which is now, at this point in the time space continum, empty] and Hermes found me, and reminded me that I owed him a hugged, I packed up my stuff, we collided the wrong, so guess who's taking Hugging 101 next semester?

After that I walked with Charlie to the library, browsing through the movie section, and reminding me that my pet snail might very well be dead.
Or hibernating.
We can't really tell.

BUT

on an entirely different note,

apparently,

if I get a 4.0 GPA this semester,

Mike said he'll pay for my tattoo.

Oh, the random things that come up during dinner conversations :D