For anyone who read the last post, I am really sorry. My mom is an idiot! I didn’t know she could even operate a computer! I guess that’s what happens when you write so many blogs that you can’t keep up with how many you have left open.

Now, I guess you’re wondering about my dad. There’s not much to say. He met my mom while she was reporting a bike race in France, they shared a cab to get out of the rain. My mom says he was also a little drunk. Turned out my Dad knew a lot about bike races, (He builds racing bikes) so they went out for dinner and hit it off.

Now I get a bike every Christmas.

FML

When will the world see that we don’t need material things, we could live inside of computers, and video games.

Melvin.

Whatever!