Hey all ya...people
Man...today isn't going as planned. I was supposed to go to church today because we were supposed to dance. I can only go to chruch every other sunday because my parents usually don't let me go. I only get to go with my grandparents. Yeah, I'm not too happy about them not letting me go, because I had one of the major parts in the dance. I'm also the drummer for the band there, and I always hear about how much they miss me being there when I'm with my parents. I miss it too. When I'm with my church and my grandparents I feel right at home. But then I come back home, and my stepmom's usually drinking, but not getting drunk or anything, and the kids backtalk them, like it's nothing. I don't know how much more of this irony I can take, but I know that God's plan involves me being obidient to my dad, no matter what he says, unless it's not biblical. Ok, I'm hungry...again, so I'm going to go eat. I'll catch all of you later.
~Blake
~Blake