Oh, and by the way....

Today was bike to work day... er... to school, in my case, I guess. I did bike to school. But my dad wouldn't let me bring my backpack on my back on my bike. Why? Because my dad apparently thinks it's too heavy. 3 five subject notebooks, an overstuffed binder, 2 normal journals, one 3 subject journal, a graphing calculator, and my wallet is NOT heavy. Well it is, I guess. But still. It isn't THAT heavy. Anyway, point is, I biked to school and got my doughnut in chemistry (he was bribing us with them, and I felt like it anyway), and I'm not allowed to bike home from school on account of my bike being in the back of the car (I forgot my bike lock and there's the whole backpack issue, or lack thereof.) along with my helmet. But I'm probably going to go biking at some point today. Or at least walk to Starbucks. Or go home and find my bike and bike to Starbucks. Or something. Anyway, I still have my dad's ratty old bike gloves, because they're awesome and I love them. He's probably going to kill me for keeping them for seven hours. Or however long it's been. Anyway, I probably should go... it's the end of the day, after all. But I don't care. I have to be back here at 6:15 anyway for the show - it's the call time for the show. And it's going to ROCK. And you should see it. Because it's awesome. And if you don't... oh well. Your loss.