Hi! You can call me Bobby. I am pretty much a typical guy. Love the sports, MMA, guns, cars and all that. I am a pretty religous person and I try to live my life like a christian. Not to be someone that looks like an absolute hypocrite. I am shy and dont like to put myself out of my comfort zone but I can get over it if you get me in the right mood. Other than this you will have to get to know me in person.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Broken Window
So the other day me and my brother are in my back yard tossing the football around. Things were good and we are getting along unusually well. Usually a game of catch only last five minutes before one us pisses the other off. So just when you think things are getting peace full, he decides to start kicking the ball to me. I freaking hate it when people decide to kick the ball when all we are doing is playing catch. The ball never comes to you and usually goes somewhere out of reach. Then I have to chase it down or find it in a bush or the woods. And of course my little brother likes to kick it as hard as he can therefore kicking it as far as he can. So its just a bucket of fun for me to go get it. After about the fifth time telling him not to freaking kick the ball, I called him a fag and said I'm going inside. So his smart ass decides to kick it again and he kicks it towards the house and breaks the freaking window. He panics and ask me to not tell dad. I told him I wont say anything but you have to tell him. So Chase tells him, but he makes up a story saying he threw it over my head. So now all of a sudden its my fault because I shouldn't of been standing near the window. Wow! It pissed me off so much, but I wasn't going to tell on him simply because there are plently of times he could of told on me and didn't do it. So my dad makes me go to the freaking hardware store and replace the stupid window. The whole situation was ridiculous!
Retreat
So this weekend my church is going on retreat. We get to wake up early Friday morning and head out to Pickneyville. I have no clue how far of a drive that is, but I hope it isn't a long one. Driving in a smelly van with a bunch of immature little kids that act like they are ten can be a pain. Seriously, the kids are in high school and they act like they are in fifth grade. Sometimes I wish I was under age again so I could just crack some skulls. Pretty violent for a church trip right? Trust me you would feel the same if you had to deal with them. The girls are just as bad to, I swear. Its high school drama all over again. You think with being church girls and all they would be loving and understanding or something. Of course not though, they are as cut throat as girls can get. Hopefully the trip wont be a complete waste and Ill have some fun. I do have a few friends in the group that are actually mature enough to have a conversation with and we have a pretty good time. I'm not really sure what we are doing on this retreat. I know we will listen to some sermons and have some Bible study and what not, but besides that I'm clueless. Hopefully we get some games of football or wiffle ball going. If I'm going to pay thirty bucks, I better have some kind of fun. Paying money to go to church sounds ridiculous right? It is, but I am a leader at my church and my youth pastor needs me to chaperon so its whatever. Hopefully I make something out of it.
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