It's 10:15 on Wednesday morning...

...and I already have blogging material. This morning I came to realize that I didn't charge my phone last night. Genius, right? No. So then I go to school and Cody decides to steal my parking spot. Douche... Then Parker and I go on a hunt for orange Amps. Well, we couldn't find any at the gas station, CVS, OR Tom Thumb. Sucked. So we settled for the regular Mountain Dew flavored one. It was decent, but I had my heart set on an orange one. Needless to say, I'm feelin pretty good right now. Chapel went good. Lots of compliments. Then we played in the middle school chapel, too, and we even got compliments from Mrs. Clapp! Yeah, you heard me! As I sit here looking at my empty Amp can, I realize that it says 2 servings, and I drank both servings within a 30 minute time period. I'm in a very good mood. I love Wednesdays. All I have is Spanish (blow off class), Engineering (not a blow off, but still fun), and Bible (fun, informative, and relatively easy.) Then I go to church, and I'm seeing Kalli. Oh, I saw Kalli last night. That was fun. Oh, and I was cheesed off, too. Zach didn't show up. Wouldn't answer a call either. I'm definitely going to talk to Tim... Dude. Mr. St. John is weird...but he's hilarious. I started out wearing sneakers today, but by 10:00 I was longing for my boots. Glad I brought them. Ariat Heritage Horseman. Get some. Also, I don't have my knife. I forgot it in my Wranglers. I know you aren't supposed to have "weapons" at school, but I think it'd be fine for me. I'm not Josh Van Dyke. Today is Alan Turner's birthday...guess I should say happy birthday... Not sure what I'm doing for lunch. Probably working out. I hope so. Anyway, I'm sure I'll write another blog this afternoon. peace.