Thursday, August 19, 2010

Waiting For A Train

It seems that these blurbs of my like seem to start off with what I'm listening to. In a way, that could relay as being boring and that I all do is listen to music. Which, actually I kinda do. I find Hans Zimmer to be an outstanding composer. He floors me with his tangled web of notes that always finds its way into a beautiful melody.
My current favorite of his is the Inception soundtrack. Once again, he did NOT disappoint. Although, I am disappointed that I haven't seen Inception yet. D:

Ah... Lets see.
Today was orientation. It was of course just fabulous going to meet the people that are going to make my life a living hell for the next ten months. I almost forgot, I GOT MY PARKING PASS!! But so be it. At least they get paid. I am very thankful though that JF has the coolest Latin teacher there ever was. Momma T. She makes you not want to hate a foreign language.

Fortunately, the day was not spent alone. Woo hoo! I had at least one of my favorite people by my side the whole day. Whether it be boy or girl. Winky wink... School wise, if a school day could be like this, I actually will not complain about going to school. The whole building is lit up by one person. The school can save money on its electricity bill.

Then I had the joys of band practice. Within a 4 hours time span, I managed to collide my head to 4x4. Thanks Jacob. I guess I was so disheveled from that accident, I fell flat on my ass with a 40lb drum on. Lovely! The entire 130ish member band got a free show.If that wasn't enough, the drum had to keep rolling and land on my face. Like it needs much more. With much surprise, I finished the afternoon with appendages and phalanges. Wow!

And of course, I can't forget my Jersey Shore. Since its Thursday, I'm permanently glued to the recliner from 10-11 getting my fill of the best entertainment on TV.

By adding that, all the seriousness of previous paragraphs are taken as farce with the mention of Jersey Shore. Huzzah!

God Bless the Jersey Shore in MIA
=Peyton.

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