I find it ridiculous that I can’t be trusted driving myself to church. I cannot wait to sit in the passenger seat all the way to St. John’s and have my dad bitch at me the whole time. At some point, you guys need to realize that this “punishment” you are implementing is not productive at all. Really all you are doing is wasting your time and mine. To make matters worse, my mother believes I want to go to my church because I do not want or care to spend time with her. HOW DO I FUCKING WIN?! I absolutely love my mother with every fiber of my being. She has no idea how much I really do appreciate everything she does. Without her, I am not sure what kind of person I would be right now. I hope she knows that, but our argument will probably dilute that fact.
Happy Mother’s Day