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.