What a great Tuesday...

Wow... what a day... No, really.

In Government, we went about our normal routine, and Alex randomly chimed in, "You always seem so content with life."

I asked her what she meant, and she said simply that. I never seemed mad or upset or anything; " a 7 or an 8 on a ten point scale".

I was really shocked. Renee even said so. Most of the time... I'm pretty freakin' depressed.
Am I really doing that good of a job hiding it from everybody?

Onto Econ, I enlightened Amanda, Drew, and Kathleen on the Mike/tattoo situation.
I got out, "So apparently so far all my grades are A+'s because they're completion grades...." when Mrs. B [yes, I still don't know her name] cut me off, "That's great! You should really keep it up!"
Then I continued to add, "And if I keep it up, Mike will pay for my tattoo!"
To which Mrs. B fell silent XD

AP Calc, well... didn't eat me :D

Lunch might have, though.
Wilson's convinced that if me and him have a baby, Charlie won't notice.

Then Band.
But it was only for an hour and a half.
At first.
And it was inside :D

Then I got to take Charlie home while attempting to get Carpenter off my car XD

And I got to come home to an empty house since Mike's gone back to work :D

Then Band 6-9 was quite awesome.
It's always awesome when you can crack up laughing because the results of forgetting your dots are so comical....
And so... almost-accidentally-killing-a-few-guard-girls-ish XDDDDDDDDDDDDD

But THEN, after I got home to feed Pinky and The Brain, my awesome African Dwarf Frogs, who now know I'm their mommy, Mike has given permission to my mom to get a tattoo if my GPA is OVER 4.0

If only they had thought about bribing me with tattoos and piercings my freshmen year XD