My St. Patrick's Day, pretty much sucked. My uncle John seems to like to make me feel humiliated in front of everyone and is a huge suck up. He's notorious for kissing my grandparents' butts and Uncle Tim's as well. Well, anyways. I was telling them all, at dinner, about how I heard on the radio that this lady's friend at Church's husband was possessed and the Priest figured it out because the Priest was performing Exercisum on the guy in Latin and the Demon(s) in him responded in the same language and I was verbally attacked at the table by pretty much everyone at the table. They all said that I didn't know what I was talking about. I DO! My grandfather even went so far as to put words in my mouth! He said that I was saying that speaking in Tongues is not of God. I ALREADY KNOW THIS AND THAT IS NOT WHAT I WAS SAYING! I was saying that satan has the ability to make people think that he's God when he's not. They think I'm stupid and treat me like a child, even though I'm 19 and about to turn 20 in September!
I hate it when people do this!
Jake: I'm ready for you to come into my life. In fact, I'll even move up to Idaho. Anything to put distance between me and my grandparents and Lanette and John.
Bowlen is keeping an eye on Elam and make sure that he stays in Denver. HE HAD BETTER!!!! I dislike him for getting rid of Jake when they had no need to...so if Elam leaves, I'm going to stop being a Bronco fan. Seriously. I love Jake and they got rid of him and now Bowlen is being stupid with Elam? The guy needs to sell the Broncos to Elway. I know for a fact that he'd bring back Jake and make sure that Elam doesn't leave.
GAH!
~*another day in the life of ~*Rebekah*~*316*~
take me to idaho