Sundays

So today, I woke up around 9. Talked on aim, and went to church at 11. The guest priest was from some missionary, but he said a load of bullshit. He didn't even make sense, and talked for the longest time. He talked about how Catholics give up their faith the easiest. Bull. He said a lot of people are religious and believe on their own terms, and not on God's terms. The one thing I don't get is, if we believe in God, why do we need religion, why do we go through all this shit.

Today I'm skipping TNTT, I don't really feel like going, and besides I need to work on my Genocide paper. Fucking Cambodia..

I was looking for some new equipment for my camera, but I'm still kinda confused on what to get, I was thinking about getting a Speedlite for sure, a fisheye lens, and a backpack. On the other hand I kind of want an EF 17-40mm wide angle lens, so I'm not exactly sure.

A good friend of mine told me his sister is leaving for Iraq tonight, all I have to say is stay strong, we love you, and everything's gonna be alright.

Today is a windy day, I decided to take some pictures, and I was on my roof, I couldn't help but notice there was a homeless man walking on the railroad. A slight sense of compassion went through my head and I felt bad. Isn't it crazy how we all can feel so sorry for a person we don't know, and yet we hurt people all the time, and we're so senseless to notice that we do what we do.

While I was doing my Genocide Paper, I was eating Taco Bell;

And it just so happened, that when I was grabbing some hot sauce, I pulled out 2 times in a row; "Will you marry me?" and I was like, YES, I LOVE YOU TACO BELL! LOL.