Grandma's 02/14/2009
Well, I get to go to my Grandma's house for today and tomorrow. Makes me a little depressed because I would rather be doing other things. I don't like being mean and all, but all she does is talk about God. I mean, I love God and all, but...everything is about God with her. Every sentence. It just drives me a little crazy. Not only that, but she lives in this old ugly house in the middle of new houses with some random forest in the back and a garden. I love the garden and the forest. I miss being a little kid and running through those, but now that I'm older, I have nothing to do there. The computer and TV are basically the Devil's work in her eyes, and blah! I'm just older now. I don't like going to Grandma's for the weekend, I"m not a little kid anymore. CommentsLeave a Reply |