So today I woke up happy and energized. Which never happens. I'm usually slow and depressed. But not today! School went normal for the most part, and when I got home I ate a bunch of crescent rolls, since I hadn't eaten yet. Afterwards, I was thirsty, so I went to Speedway to get a drink (and candy). As I'm leaving the parking lot, 44oz Dr. Pepper in one hand, bike handle in the other (Gummy worms in my pocket), a car hit me.
A carhit me.
I didn't even spill my drink.
I've never felt better.
It's odd huh?