I wanted to go to Mass today. I’d planned to go for about a week, but my parents want to go to Christmas Eve service at their church (I refuse to call it mine, I just go on Sundays because I have to.) Mass and their service was basically at the same time, and they told me since they conflicted, I had to go with them. And they seemed disgusted that I wanted to go to mass at all. It’s not like I even needed a ride; I can walk down do the Catholic church.
I’d go to midnight mass, but I can’t drive and I’m pretty sure I’m not allowed to walk around town at midnight. Even though I’m 19. And I can’t go tomorrow because we have to go to my parent’s church and then visit family. Poo. I had wanted to see what a Christmas mass was like. My parents seemed disgusted that I wanted to go to mass in the first place.
Oh well. At least we got to hold candles and sign hymns.
ok, I'm done ranting. MERRY CHRISTMAS.