And another Easter has come and gone. Joy. I really don’t see why people make such a big fuss about this one particular day. How is it fundamentally any different from any other Sunday? Yeah, sure, a Jew named Jesus, who was nailed to a tree and was “resurrected” on this day a couple thousand years ago. How’s that supposed to make this day special? We don’t even know it happened! Word of mouth and the Bible are all we have to go by. Can you honestly blame me if I’m skeptical? Whatever the case, I suppose I’d rate this day “Slightly Boring” on my Fun-O-Meter, and that only because the service had some good hymns.
YouthNOISE is really getting me down. Particularly this one annoying girl who I only know as Jamaica. For some reason, now lost in the mists of time, she took it upon herself to insult me for all she’s worth. Somehow, I’ve become immoral, irreverent, and immature, all qualities I’m sure no one else sees in me. I even made a perfectly harmless prayer on a prayer board on YN which went something like this: “Dear Whoever You Are Up There, please knock some sense into the world, preferably with a large stick. Amen.” What happened? Jamaica thought I was a Godless moron who was mocking the Almighty. *snicker* Of course! That’s it! Not. I had to even explain it to her. Get this, she’s 19, yet I have to explain to her every single comment I make. What gives? Am I really that vague and hard to understand? Cool. My life dream come true.
What also bugs me is how, no matter how much I tell her I want to stop arguing and start over, she still keeps on insulting me and whatnot. I don’t understand! But I’m just going to let it slide right off me. She’s a girl. Girls are odd like that. Thus, I won’t waste my brain power trying to understand the unfathomable.
In other news, my Job Shadow with my dad went really well. I got to follow him around Westview as he repaired and installed computers. Fun stuff. He still needs to answer all my questions though, so I can turn in the packet and get credit. Have I ever mentioned I hate PAWS?
As a final note: If you’re reading this, Jamaica, I want to start over at the beginning. No arguing, no insults, nothing. A fresh start. Deal?
