So last night I went to go to Bible Study because the bulletin said there was bible study at 6. So dad dropped me off. On the way there he asked if I was sure we were meeting cause the lights were off, I said yea because it was in the bulletin on Sunday. Well he pulled up to the steps, told me to get out and kept going. I walked up the step tried to get in, but the door was lock. Guess there was no Bible study. But of course Dad wasn't there...so I had no way back home and it was dark and my town has some weird crazy ass people. I called mom asked her to come get me. We got home at the same time dad did. He couldn't understand why mom was upset with him. Times like that I wish I had my driver's license.
Sometimes I have to wonder what's on his mind when he does certain things. Like he'll call the house and when mom answers asks "Are you home?" I would want to give a stupid answer to that question and other stupid questions he asks.



