I don't know how I feel about having to go to church 3 times in 4 days with my best friend. She's making me go.![]()
Why does she want you to go? Why are you going?
I'm not quite sure why she wants me to go. I'm going because I want to make her happy.
She tells me about church all the time (they have a lot of drama, lol), but I'm good with it in small doses. I think she just enjoys it and wants to share it with me. But... it's kind of a lot. :S
First time I ever went to a Mass the priests were robed like the men I had only seen in this movie (and I tried deperately to be quiet and stop laughing in church)!
I actually grew up Catholic and like Mass. I could probably deal with Mass 3 times in 4 days a lot better 'cause I'm used to it. My friend is not Catholic, she's Protestant. And, yeah, I do sometimes think of other things while in church with her and amuse myself, lol
Aaaaand... same thing.
I should be feeling something. Anger would be useful. Maybe. At least I'd be energized. But it's late and I'm too tired to feel anything. If I felt something, then maybe that would motivate me to get some work done.
I don't know what would work.
I feel cheated. I ordered a breakfast burrito with sausage in it. The menu said this. The sausage ended up being hot dog.![]()
That is, in some sense, a sausage I suppose. A burrito with a hot dog in it sounds appalling. I remember a similar stunt at a tavern in Harrisburg. The "hot sausage" was a hot dog in some vaguely spicy tomato sauce.
That reminds me of trying to order chicken-fried steak north of the state of Texas.![]()