Yeah, so, on Sunday, I was grounded. I think my dad enjoys finding reasons to punish us. <_<
For the longest time, we've been forced to go to church. In the beginning, my brother and I tried to find ways to slip out, but he wouldn't let us get outta church unless we were throwing up. No, seriously. We HAVE to be throwing up sick. -__-;
Yeah, so anyway. We didn't go to service Sunday. We went to the car a bit early. Our dad came and asked us how long we had been sitting out there. Then he asked what was being talked about. Our answer was always "Er, well, we couldn't catch it 'cause he always rambles." But then he asked "Where'd you sit?" Uh oh. He looked inside. "Outside the doors." "When?" . . .Okay, so outside the doors didn't work. He was out there too. So I told him that we were actually OUTSIDE. He was so pissed. Apparently not going to service was equivalent to skipping school, changing a grade, or getting suspended. e.e Yeah. Right. I think he's taking it a bit too far.
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