I don't really mind going to church, it's just that a lot of times I don't feel any better about going. It's almost as if it's fake worship. I don't understand what I'm supposed to be getting out of it and I really don't get anything. But then there's times when I really need to be brought back down to earth again, and it helps me keep a level head and remember about the types of things that I feel are the most important in life. It's really good in the sense. When I came home, I had a cup of hot chocolate and some apple-type pastry thing. I don't know what it was, but my dad picked it up from somewhere, so I ate it.
I guess I'd better get going now. I have a feeling in a few moments that my dad will be yelling at me that it's time to leave. At the moment, I am writing this, listening to music, and basically watching the #protagonist chat. I am just being kind of introverted and not really saying anything. I think I have been idle for 36 minutes of the 38 minutes I've been chatting. I just can't get into the conversation...bah. Well, time to go now! I guess I have to turn of my computer.