I do not know what I was thinking this past weekend, but it could not have been anything good. For this week, I only scheduled one post. One! That is insane! I could have swore that I had at the very minimum three posts lined up. On Tuesday, when I noticed that nothing was posted at 11 a.m., I was like, ooo....k? I must have skipped that day and scheduled things for Wednesday and Thursday. Nope. Yesterday, I had to manually go under my posts and see what the heck was happening! It turns out that I scheduled a post for April 15th. How and why, I have no clue. But that's it--two posts for one week.

I'm not exactly sure what I want to write about, as I am typing this while I wait at my grand mom's house so that she can take me to school in thirty/thirty-five minutes. Did I mention that I woke up at five o'clock this morning? That's insane. I commend everyone who does this on a daily basis. I'm afraid (or actually, happy) to let you know that I cannot and will not be joining that club. Team Six Fifteen Everrryday (excluding weekends, then I wake up at nine). Who wants an application?

*Drops mic*

Tune: Girls Do What They Want by The Maine