You took four minutes of my life and I want them back. Oh I'd only waste them anyway.

So here is my super update now. I have been busy with camp stuff. It's over and things are sort of slowing down. Camp was great as I said previously, even though our projector only projected an assorted colors of purple and pink, the humidity was as high as the temperature, and girls gone wild in our cabin. There were 3 girls that came from Tulsa to go with us to camp. Not sure why, but they did and have before. This year as the previous years they wore things that were against the dress code. They have been in trouble for this for the past 3 years and they should know better, but Wednesday they didn't want to accept the punishment for disobeying the rules (the punishment was drawing out of the 1st of 3 tub of tortures and wearing a shirt that was worn all day Monday and reeked of sweat). So they proceeded to call their parents to come pick them up. So one of their moms drove 4 hours one-way to come pick them up. So went sent them on their way and the week was even more enjoyable.

Work is a bunch of morons. We need someone bad. We are short 2 tellers and have known this for at least 3 weeks for the full time position and at least 5 months for the part time position. So what do they do? They hired someone that only works Monday and Tuesday. Are you kidding me?

Well, do you remember my sister who got married in late April, well she is pregnant. We're not really sure whether the baby is a Rebel from Las Vegas or an Eskimo from Alaska, but one things for sure is that it is due on my birthday. That's cool. I mentioned that she could name it Zach II, but she didn't take to that idea too well. Oh well. Life goes on. Speaking of babies, my cousin just had his 2nd baby on Sunday. His name is Denver Lyn.

So I went to a Redhawks game the Saturday before I left for camp. My work had got a skybox, and I had an extra ticket. So I invited Kandi, a real good friend who I've known for a long time and I thought it would be cool to catch up with her. It was sort of a semi-date if that makes sense (because if I considered it a date I would act different. Just ask any guy if that happens, because it does. Considering something a "date" seem to make guys act different.) We talked and ate and watched the Redhawks win. It was a grand 'ol time. Anyways, that's not important (well it is because I had a great time hanging with her), the story of how I picked her up was. I could make a long story short, but the long version is funnier. So I had been shopping in on Northwest Expressway making sure I had everything for camp and I told her I would call her when she got off work to get directions. I called her about 5:40 and she tells me to get back on NW Expressway to I-235 North to Danforth and head west and call her again. So I get on NW Expressway and get on I-44 for some reason; realizing I went the wrong way, I turned around on I-44 and headed back to NW Expressway and while I was on the ramp waiting to go turn onto NW Expressway, there were some guys on the side wanting to wash peoples windows. Finally I got back on NW Expressway and headed west off of I-44. After about 10 minutes of driving west, I call her and ask her how far I-235 was from the mall, and I quote "Are you serious?" For some reason I kept going west and ended up going all the way to the Turnpike before realizing I'm not going the right direction. So I turn around and make my way back towards Penn Square. I did even stop and ask for directions when I got gas, but this guy was going to have me get on the turnpike and go south to I-40 and then get on I-235. And I thought I was lost. Anyways, I find I-235, which happens to be only like 2 miles east, instead of west, of Penn Square. What a surprise! I drive under I-235 going to Penn Square. What in the wide, wide world of sports in going on here? How did I miss that? I made it to Edmond and got lost again in her neighborhood, but that's expected because I've never been there. But what's not expected is that I get lost on a highway that I have traveled numerous times and even more while I was at Hillsdale traveling back and forth from Norman to Edmond. So after about an hour, I finally reach her house and we head off to the game. So yeah, that's my story of my semi-date. There's a reason why guys are better at directions by landmarks, not go 5.42 miles east, then turn north and go 9.49 km and it's the 3rd house on the south side of the road. Don't think that I'm blaming her for her directions, I am the guy who said "yeah, I know where that is", and "I'll be there in a little bit". Actually, I'm placing the blame on the guys who wanted to wash my window before I got back onto NW Expressway. Because I should have went right (east) there instead of left (west). But it was a funny and I had a good story for her when I got to her house.

Yes, I am alive. I apologize to all of those who check my blog for updates in the past couple of months. But I hope to update at least once a week. I promise. But I won't be updating like 5 times a day like been does. haha. Well there has been a lot that has been going on in the past months but I'll just give you the recent update and anythin I can remember. Well, I just got back from camp last week and it was one of the best camps I've been to in a long time. God moved a lot. We had at least 3 salvations and 2 surrender to missions (one of them being my youngest sister). It was awesome to see God move. I am currently looking for my tv remote so i can finish the 4th season of Smallville at this point and it's getting late, so I'll write more later. Peace