.we were the reason.
6:40 p.m. || 2005-01-23
[mood: okay
]
This sunday started off with a fight between mom and I. I was just so angry at her, that she just didn't understand the importance of being on time for church. Thinking about it now makes my insides boil, but I think I'll get over it once I'm done bitching.
It was close to eight thirty, I wanted us to leave at eight fifteen, so we were already behind time. And she thought we'd get there in whoosh ten minutes! She obviously hasn't gone to church on the MRT as much as I have and she insisted to go later, because she wanted to dilly-dally on her own space in front of the damned mirror. Ok, that really irritated me. And when we were about to leave, I promptly skipped my breakfast and the usual share of fruits. But she had to kick up a big fuss and made me finish my apples. I was raving mad, and we didn't speak until we went beneath the ground to wait for the train to come.
I was still mad when I arrived in church, because I was about 5 minutes (or more) late, and Joshua, my homie, was preaching. Dammit, I wanted to hear from start to finish what he was saying, but some stupid shit spat over apples just made me miss it.
Sigh. Typing it out is equally exasperating as it is thinking about it.
Anyway, I went out for a bit and by then the word that was preached had softened my heart. Bought a mag (STOP! :/) and bought something for someone. :). It was smaller than I had expected. I wanted to buy one for myself, but not the exact same thing. Maybe something else.
Anyway, it was quite nice being able to spend time with some dudes I haven't been with (or seen... Hello ChrisHenry! xP He only noticed Sheryl the first time we met, but I think her common absence kinda makes her miss alot of fellowship, so not many people know her as well as they should :/) in a long time.
Other than that, I think I got a pretty peaceful day ahead. Hope my mom won't ruin it. Poor Shaun, he's still working at Fish and Co. He thought we were going to play pool, I'm surprised Ed didn't call him, oops. At least he didn't wait for us or anything. Hmm. Maybe next week.
I also relived Oreo-Milk passion this afternoon. It was nice. :).
»hates: stress, being nagged at, losing tolerance, not being able to do anything for someone. spuffy. having no muse the entire day(aka went on vacation). i hate too many things to list. xP.
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