Mar 04, 2007 16:00
Fuck him. And may our paths never cross again. FUCK HIM.
Ehhmm, anyway, I have so much work to do these mere two weeks before The End has come and I'm escaping to Gran Canaria, that I don't think I'm gonna get through it. Something's got to give. The first will be sleep, then my humour, then my mind... I don't want to go further. Only two weeks only left. That notion taunts me. And yet so much to do till until then that it's tempting to just give up and go home already.
I went to church today and got a free lunch at a family's house after. I could've also stayed for dinner. It's a pretty sweet deal if you ask me, the church providing free transport and food for the students. It was a Christian Evangelical Church, because I have this sick fascination with encroaching on territory that I don't really belong in. A lot of people asked me what I was doing there, seeing a strange face and all. I just told them the truth, that I hadn't been to church in a while despite originally being a Roman Catholic and was now looking to get in touch with my spirituality again after becoming estranged from it. I got a couple of confused looks, I'll tell ya. I just came for the sermon! Do I always just have IMPOSTER written all over my face?