On Saturday I went to see Ponyo (very cute, by the way) at Quality 16. When we got back to their house we were planning on taking a bike ride around the neighborhood. About fifteen minutes after we get back and three and a half hours before we're supposed to leave, I get a phone call from my mom. She says she's sick, my little sister is bored, and we need to come home right away. I was extremely frustrated with Lydia, my mom, and pretty much everything in life.
On Sunday we were supposed to go to the beach with our friends, however my mom was still sick, so we couldn't. We rescheduled it for tomorrow, Wednesday the 19th. Unfortunately, I've been planning a trip to Cedar Pointe, an amusement park, for tomorrow for about 11 months now.
My mom is mad at me because I'm choosing to go to Cedar Pointe instead of the beach. I'm just sticking with my commitment. I view my commitments as promises, things not to be broken.
I'm kind of down right now, so prayer would be cool. Prayer to not freak out at my mom for freaking out at me. Prayer to know that I've made the right decision... or wrong one. Prayer for peace. Thanks a bunch.
@)~ Sarah ~(@
Oh, right. I also chopped off all my hair. ...And I'm not Catholic, my friend just gave me a rosary, which I hung up on my wall.
I've actually thoughr about cutting my hair to shoulder-length too.
ReplyDeleteIt's a lot easier to take care of, definitely. You can't do as much fancy stuff with it, though...
ReplyDeleteI love it.