It's Wednesday.

Hello Blog.
How is your day?
Mine is mediocre.

The remaining days of this school week will be dictated by my final exams. I will probably fail them all. I say that because I have no self-esteem or self-confidence. I will probably do a decent job on all of my finals.

My pal Kenzie is having a barbeque at a local park. I am excited for this. Mostly because I like Kenzie and I like a good chunk of meat.

I just picked my nose, awkwardly looked around the room to see if anyone saw, and then continued to type. Oh to be a teen again. Wait.... what?

I feel very tense about this blog. I never know what to blog about. I guess the whole point of a blog is writing about whatever you want. Maybe something eventful will happen in my life and share it with the internet world.

I love you blog, you've always have stayed true to me.

Your Pal,
Edgar Allen Poe.

It's Tuesday.

Hello Sir or Madam.

Andrew Dost has spoke to my gewd friend Chachel. I am envious but not surprised. I knew this day would come eventually. Expect wedding pictures within the week. 

As I type this un-clever, un-funny blog my dog of 5 years is smelling Rachel's brother's boxers. He is making snorting noises. As the days go on I am more and more convinced that Jeter is not really a dog. Instead, he is a pot belly pig. My computer doesn't recognize Jeter as a word. Who are they to tell me that Jeter isn't real. These jerks. They'll be hearing from my lawyer (which I don't have).

It has been quite awhile since I last blogged. I once had a semi-popular blog on the not so semi-popular social networking called Myspace. Since the downfall of my blog, I've deleted my myspace and I've graduated to the world of Facebook. 

I hope that one day my blogger blog thats on a website that features blogs becomes more popular than my myspace blog that was on a website that features scandalous photos and child predators.