yesterday went to TCT for the tgif t-time concert thing. yi jing, nick, kell and i showed up in berets. jopyce wore nick's blue christmas hat. XD. pity that a certain someone didn't show up, ah well. there was sharing of testimonies, etc. before i left, jr pulled me aside and we were talking about my parents not letting me go to fcbc, then pastor yolanda joined in the conversation. pastor was like, 'maybe you should introduce jr to your parents and they might let you come again?' jr:'i can pay you a visit at your house, since you can't come for services, i'll have to meet up with you anyways. and since you're grounded, i can just meet at your house.' wonder what my parents'll say to that. then jr and pastor yolanda prayed for me and i went home for dinner.
sigh, tomorrow i have to go to my grandfather's church... this just proves that my parents aren't letting me go to church, not because they think church takes up too much time, but because they don't like FCBC. i don't get my parents at all, man...
he's never coming back, he's dead and he can't ever come back. there's nobody like him. i'm going to stop waiting for someone to come and save me. it's useless and disappointing.
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