Theory should be fun, at least.

I've just had my first music theory II class, and have only one thing to say:

Japanese had damn well better be worth switching out of the other class I was going to be taking with the hot, young, Argentinian, no-ring-wearing, sexy-accent-having theory professor. Who, by the way, is hot. And seemed extremely interested in everything we had to say while we were introducing ourselves.

Did I mention he was hot? Because I don't want to leave that part out.