do do do doooo

So I'm not going back to Clemson next year. I want to go to Lipscomb in Nashville. I got my certificate of acceptance yesterday. Sweet business. Hopefully Daddy and I can visit Uncle Kevin and Aunt Susan this weekend, and they can put in a good word with their connections as far as money from the school goes. Daddy doesn't want to pay what it'll cost because the school is in-state. It's also a private Christian school and four hours closer to home. We'll see what happens.

I think I'm going to go to Indiana next month. There's an off-season robotics competition in Indianapolis, and I want to see a few people. It can be my one fun thing this summer other than concerts and whatnot. My one fun out-of-state thing. Mental note: we should hit up Six Flags. We being whoever. And I actually just remembered Daddy and I are going to Texas in August. So I guess I get two fun out-of-state things, or at least one guaranteed.

I had A TON of stuff to write last night, but my internet was sketching in and out. It'll probably never be written.

Lots has been going on with Brandon. I'm not sure it's worth writing about, but I'll probably do it soon enough.

I get new tires next week. FINALLY! They kinda roar now because I didn't get them rotated as often as I should have. Poor baby car.