I live with an insane nazi-mother and hate church...what's wrong with me?

Feb 18, 2006 20:33


Jena --

[adjective]:

Pretentiously academian

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^^ I got that from kit's lj...it makes me sound anal....*huff* Okay...so the rest of this post is a rant...so if you don't want to hear me rant, then go away now.



Ugh...okay, so I went to a neurologist on Thursday for my migraines, and we're getting medication sent in the mail, but the doctor told my mom how "regular sleep patterns" help prevent headaches..so now, the latest I can sleep in on Saturday is 10am! What's up with that?!

And then...my mom is going back to her "nazi-clean" ways..we have to clean every saturday...HELLO! Saturday is my only day to veg out of the entire week because now I'm forced to wake up at 9am on Sundays to go to church from 9:45-noon for sunday school and church..I don't even like the church! We don't even do communion! WHAT ABOUT THE WINE?!.........okay, that came out wrong. I just hate this whole Baptist church thing..all we do is sing songs (off tune might I add..) and listen to a sermon. There's no litergy...no nicine creed, no communion...we don't even say the lord's prayer....I figure...I'm not getting anything out of this church, so why bother going?

And AND I HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE the youth pastor. you know what he said? "Anything but christian music is sinners music. Especially rock and rap." I wanted to pummel his ass so hard that he wouldn't have an ass left, but Kat was holding me back.. And who the hell is he to say that rock is evil when he sits around on his stupid ass all day playing HALO? That game's all about KILLING PEOPLE! And he's an ass to his wife! She called him because there was a strange car in front of the house and he wouldn't come to check on her and the baby because he was "busy playing a good game of Halo". GAH I hate him so much and I just want to gaah..*violent thoughts quickly make a montage in my brain*

To top that all off...today is one of those days where I just don't want to do anything, but I spent the last two hours cleaning the house and my parents are making me go to dinner with them. I just want to stay home in my nice warm pajamas with blankets and be a lazy bum. I'm a teenager...aren't I entitled to that?

Oh...and it's fucking cold as hell. Below freezing, and my parents won't put on the fireplace...

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