So this morning since my parents are both very devout witnesses I get a knock at my door, I'm supposed to go with. I'm in my pajamas. Typical guilt trip and mention that ultimately it is my choice, more guilt tripping (last time I checked I was 26 closing in on 27 ironic isn't it how they still don't want to allow decision making). So they leave.
For the last hour or so there has been a severe thunderstorm full of ground and window shaking lightening, and though its now moved on I can still hear it in the distance. So wouldn't you say thats God saying go door to door in that suckas! LOL! I just found the timing perfect.
Riot of the Guilted but still not giving in class