"Ready or not, here they come. It's zombie time."

I found my "artsy notebook" recently, and was very amused by what I had written.

My brother got caught with pot because Brandon does not have common sense.

I went for a walk to Wawa, then biked to Jimmy's last night.

I meant to get Peachy Gummies, but for some horrible reason grabbed caramel creme chews.

My walk was for nothing except thinking.

2/3 of the way finished another one of my New Year's Resolutions.

The Gaslight Anthem has the perfect sound for bein' a reber.

This summer is turning out well. It's interesting.

Today Felt Like Summer

I woke up at noon.
I did internet stuff.
I folded two loads of laundry.
I biked to Gina's house.
We went swimming.
We lounged in the water.
We went to get ice cream.
It was yummy.
We listened to the Pokemon Master CD.
We boogied to the dance remix.
We got back to her house.
I picked up my stuff.
I biked back home.
I sat outside and read.

[Edit: Checked my SAT scores. Feel I did comparatively well.]

Bar Chords Suck

I've been playing guitar a lot.
My wrist hurts.
My fingers have callouses.
This is awesome.