I Had an Idea...

Dang it. Just five seconds ago, I had a great idea of what to do my blog on, and now I can't even remember what I was going to blog about. It's probably because I made an answer to my friends comment on one of my posts, and it surpassed my creative capacity so now I have lost the ability to write. I'm thinking, I'm thinking. I still can't remember. I think it might have been about the BYU game yesterday. But last I remember, I wasn't going to do a blog about that because everyone else would. Well, now that I have said that, I can't think of anything else.
For the BYU football game, I went over to Mathew's house with Cameron and my brother, and we all watched the game. The game was staying pretty close. But I don't want to talk as much about the game as I do about what happens when things happen during the game. To simplify, whenever something something bad happens, Cameron starts yelling at me and beating me up, and whenever something good happens, he starts clapping and telling me that I am good luck. The pain greatly surpasses the complement!