Today was boring. If there was a theme in my life, that would be it. Eventually I will be unbored. Maybe.
Yesterday I got a text from none other than Abby Shelton informing me that I will be going on a date with a girl named Rachel on Wednesday. That's in 2 days. Hooray. So much for all that explaining about how I didn't want to go on any dates.
Isabel and Becca didn't recognize me because my hair was too short. I just heard them screaming and then they were right in front of me. In case you're wondering what temperature it was, it was probably 50 degrees. Screw you, global warming. Don't get me wrong, I love warm weather, but it is January. It shouldn't be 50 degrees in January. I just looked up heat records and found something unrelated: in 2015 it snowed in Utah on July 17, my birthday. I don't recall this being a big deal. Weird that winter 2023 saw record snowfall. Alta hit 903" of snow, over 150" more than their previous record. Summer 2023 was the hottest on record. The planet does weird things when it isn't being taken care of, causing huge amplifications of dramatic weather patterns.
I drove to American Fork to eat ribs with Grandpa and Papanwa. They were delicious, and it was good to see them again. I also made a group in my engineering class for the design project and discovered that the 3 girls I'm in a group with also do BYU Racing. Hooray. I'll write more tomorrow.
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