Faith No More

Life is still as sorrowful and people are still as stupid.

I have got tons to write but this man biology calls my dad, hogs the PC no end. He needs to be surgically removed from the PC and the poor speakers he abuses on a daily basis.

This man plays online sermons at FULL, MAXIMUM volume every night. I can't hear the TV even when I'm seated right in front of it. That is enough to drive anyone crazy.

Ask him to tone it down (in fact, ask him to please do anything) and he will retort 'This is my apartment. I bought it. I can do whatever I like with it and in it'.

Money makes monsters out of human beings.

Ergo, I snap over the smallest thing. I cry for no reason. I scream at nothing.

I have a phobia for sermons now. I do not go to church anymore.

Ironically, my faith in God has been burned to crisps by the same man I tried so hard a decade ago to instill the same faith in.

I paid a huge price for his salvation - mine.