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Goodness me. I'm beside myself. Here, metaphorically. HERE , literally. Lately, I've been feeling like a zombie. All I do, every day--sleep, watch TV, eat, go on the computer, read. Repeat. Repeat again. Repeat until your head falls off. *Feel free to insert gory picture of someone getting beheaded in a horror movie.* I'm suffering from a severe case of über-boredom. I have no place to go. Nothing to do. You wouldn't think that of me, would you? I'm a young adult, a 16-year old girl. You'd think I'd be out there, living it up to the fullest. Doing all the stuff YOU wish you did when you were my age. Well, I'm not. Most of my friends aren't friendly enough to care, and my family--well, I think that they may be suffering from the same thing here. My sister's working all the time, or drinking with her boyfriend. My mom doesn't do anything except work and watch baseball. My father--work, work, work. Is there a common theme here? The only carefre...

So I was in a pretty pissy mood today. That is, until I saw this: GUESS WHAT PEOPLE...those are my pretzels! I was extremely bored the other day, so I spelled it out and sent a picture to John Green (very famous author) and he used the picture in his video! Hoo hah, nerdfighters!

This is my church. I went there for the first time in...5 years--today. I should start by saying, I'm definitely not the religious type. I usually avoid church at all costs, but I figured that I was due for my once-a-year Mass. I was baptised and raised Catholic, but we kind of dropped out of CCD when we moved because the church was far from our new house. Mom always threatens me that she's going to enroll me in confirmation class with all the eighth graders, but she's never actually gone through with it. Don't get me wrong. I'm not afraid of/generally dislike going to church. It's just that praying, and being all spiritual with people all around me--I dunno, it weirds me out a little bit. And not to mention, saying all that "I am not worthy" gospel spit makes me feel small and insignificant. Maybe it's supposed to. I think of myself as more...Agnostic. We don't really know if God exists. Sure, I'll pray to Him in my bedroom, before a m...