I Hate Coming up with a Title!

I really do! I rack my brain for a title and come up with some dopey thing like, "I'm Posting again." How silly is that? Why is a title neccesary anyway. It's not like this is a book or something. It's a blog! If I wanted to write a book I'd write something more interesting than what I'm working on in school or how I'm doing in Piano! Actually nothing has really happened to inspire me to blog about it. I'm just trying to keep my rather late New Year's Resolution to be a better blogger. I'll even try to upload a picture this time! Keyword Try. Never mind once again I meet with failure. Does anybody know how to compress a picture so that it will actually upload? Anyway I have to go now. But at least I blogged even if I didn't have anything to say!!!

Hey!

I'm back again. Sorry I know I havn't posted in a while but I've been busy! I know that's no excuse but what can I say? Mom and Dad went to the VA/WV couples retreat that is gradually turning into everybody's couple retreat last week-end. They really enjoyed it. They ditched all of us kids at home alone for 3 whole days. No adult supervision! (I don't really count.) I guess they figured Zach and I are old enough to handle it. It wasn't bad at all. That Sunday morning Sister Betty Bowlin went home to be with Jesus. We will miss her greatly but we couldn't be too sad when we thought of all the pain and suffering she was in. Church was pretty much a memorial service for her that morning. After church a bunch of us young people went out for pizza. We had terrific winds that day and when we were ordering a guy and his son came to open the door. The little boy was trying to open the door for his dad but was having a lot of trouble pulling agaisnt the wind as he was. He finally managed to get the door opened when the wind switched directions and ripped the door out of his hand. The wind slammed the door into this flower pot sitting in front of the outside of the building. All the glass in the door was busted out then the wind caught the frame of the door and swung it around and tore it off it's hinges. It was Amazing I'd never seen anything like it in my life! The only thing connecting the door to the doorway was the hydraulic thingie on the top of the door! The kid who opened the door had this priceless expression on his face. When the door was ripped from his hand the force of the door cut his hand. I had my trust First aid stuff with me so I helped him bandage up his hand. He was pretty shook up. Monday and tuesday of last week were busy with the family night and funeral for sister Betty. Wednesday was VLB service and I did something on true love. Then my Uncle Donnie and his wife came up and spent a few days with my Grandparents. Dad and I went over friday night and we played ROOK. I love that game. I've been told I'm getting half-way decent at it too. Yesterday was our Valentine's dinner at church. We did Spaghetti which is becoming a tradition at our church for the Valentine's dinner anyway. Oh yeah Hey Alaena I saw your comments. I hadn't checked my blog in a while cause i figured no one really reads it. You and Beau are the only ones who really comment anymore and Beau hardly ever has the time. I'll have to be better at keeping on top of things. New Years Resolution (kind of late but who cares, if you do don't say so) To be a better blogger. (yeah right.) Anyway I have to go. I'll blog more later.