so i went in to practice percussion at 6. just in case you don't know, that's what i do every night. i'm sorry that i keep missing phone calls, it's just that i'm practicing percussion, so that's where i always am. anyway, i went to practice percussion, and usually the teacher isn't there, but today he was. i was rockin the beanie today.
so after a couple of minutes of conversation as he walks out the door, he asks me about the hat, he asked if i was from the west side, and i said most definitely. it's really amusing to be asked if i'm from the hood.
the shout out of today goes to zack, the kid in my book of mormon class who got a mission call to athens greece. good luck.
the killer moment today goes to nobody because today was a good day.
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