So my parents announced to me a few days ago that they want me to get confirmed with the Catholic Church - flash to the pope prodding gay people with a trident - yeah, no. Obviously, I'm not too fond of getting confirmed into a church that doesn't support the option I reserve to spend the rest of my life with a man rather than a woman. Fuck bitches. I sort of hint at not wanting to get confirmed, but since my mom's deaf (not really), she thinks I'm ecstatic about the ordeal. Well, I end up talking about this to one of my friends over IM who, by the way, has "rejoined the faith". The Faith. God, I cringe when people call it that, like it's some faction from a video-game. Anyways, she convinces me that I should bargain with my parents. YPI for confirmation. Deal, and she's sponsoring me too.

On another note, I'm bored as hell. My best friend is ditching me for a public school because it's "easy to get good grades". What a bitch.

Talk to me, please. :(