I'm tired.
Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 6:22 am
I'm tired of 800 assignments every day for my spring class, I'm tired of working around my girlfriend's parents, I'm tired of pretending like I want to do things like practice abstinence at the age of 21, I'm tired of sleeping alone, I'm quickly growing tired of idiot junior high butt-wipe guys who don't take anything I say seriously (I am a leader at a youth group), that I have to work with, I'm tired of being enthusiastic for things about which I literally tive no craps, I'm tired of cleaning toilets, I'm tired of ongoing internal conflict as I figure out what the heck I believe in-- no falling from my faith, just doctrinal things associated with being conservative, I guess. It's hard in a family that watches Fox News o_o
I get so irritated at things these days. I'm around a lot of brilliant people at my college, but some people there (as at any college) and elsewhere... just... they're idiots. This shouldn't be any kind of shocker, but I'm just growing impatient with being polite enough not to call people out. I'm sick of pretending like the most vocal guy in my church isn't absolutely full of BS and shouldn't be allowed to pass the most meager of utterances through his gaping orifice, let alone share the Gospel with anyone.
My profanity has kind of run out of control because I really just haven't had the willpower to care. Today at work I spilled coffee grounds all over the floor at work and dropped the f-bomb cause I was mildly irritated. (well, kind of. Th filter ripped as I carried itnto the trash and I called it a, ahem, bleeper.) Regardless of your views about profanity, I'm getting kind of trashy about it.
I had to do the whole True Love Waits curriculum with the boys in the jr high group I lead. It was stressful for two reasons: first, I have kind if grown to despise them. Not like a "they annoy me" kind of feeling, in which one would despise what they DO, but an actual dislike of the boys themselves to the extent that I become tense any time I have to be in the same room as them... twice a week. Anyway, it was also stressful because I am having a hard time believing in this TLW stuff any more. It's just... Look, I don't think you should have sex or something, but the whole "you'll get pregnant, get AIDS, and die, also your parta will disown you forever" methodology reeeaaaally goes against my sensibilities. Also, considering my county's teen pregnancy rate, TLW just really doesn't work. I'm sorry, but whatever we are doing isn't working. Maybe we have to stop pretending that hormonally charged teens aren't going to abstain because it is fulfilling to deprive yourself of a basic human desire. I dunno. I don't feel inclined to care, as I am leaving the group once I finish out this year. I guess apathy is another problem I have, but that's another can of worms
I am tired of the fact that I love my church's congregation--save the occasional idiot, as previously mentioned, and the community outreach, and, well everything, but the pastor--whom I respect and with whom I am personal friends--cannot preach a danged message that keeps me from falling asleep more than once every month or two. He goes 15 minutes over schedule because he doesn't like to impose limits on the message. Seriously? That's like Public Speaking 101. GAH. And please, preach something deeper than the most basic aspects of faith. I am tired of restating the same dang messages.
Anyway, yeah. It's 2 am and I am typing on an iTouch, so I genuinely hope this came out as intelligibly as I intended
I'm just weary. I'll be fine, really. I don't get down in the dumps for more than a few days. Just needed to rant, I s'pose. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go to bed to wake up in 4.5 hours to warm up my bass playin' for church. Weee... >_>
I get so irritated at things these days. I'm around a lot of brilliant people at my college, but some people there (as at any college) and elsewhere... just... they're idiots. This shouldn't be any kind of shocker, but I'm just growing impatient with being polite enough not to call people out. I'm sick of pretending like the most vocal guy in my church isn't absolutely full of BS and shouldn't be allowed to pass the most meager of utterances through his gaping orifice, let alone share the Gospel with anyone.
My profanity has kind of run out of control because I really just haven't had the willpower to care. Today at work I spilled coffee grounds all over the floor at work and dropped the f-bomb cause I was mildly irritated. (well, kind of. Th filter ripped as I carried itnto the trash and I called it a, ahem, bleeper.) Regardless of your views about profanity, I'm getting kind of trashy about it.
I had to do the whole True Love Waits curriculum with the boys in the jr high group I lead. It was stressful for two reasons: first, I have kind if grown to despise them. Not like a "they annoy me" kind of feeling, in which one would despise what they DO, but an actual dislike of the boys themselves to the extent that I become tense any time I have to be in the same room as them... twice a week. Anyway, it was also stressful because I am having a hard time believing in this TLW stuff any more. It's just... Look, I don't think you should have sex or something, but the whole "you'll get pregnant, get AIDS, and die, also your parta will disown you forever" methodology reeeaaaally goes against my sensibilities. Also, considering my county's teen pregnancy rate, TLW just really doesn't work. I'm sorry, but whatever we are doing isn't working. Maybe we have to stop pretending that hormonally charged teens aren't going to abstain because it is fulfilling to deprive yourself of a basic human desire. I dunno. I don't feel inclined to care, as I am leaving the group once I finish out this year. I guess apathy is another problem I have, but that's another can of worms

I am tired of the fact that I love my church's congregation--save the occasional idiot, as previously mentioned, and the community outreach, and, well everything, but the pastor--whom I respect and with whom I am personal friends--cannot preach a danged message that keeps me from falling asleep more than once every month or two. He goes 15 minutes over schedule because he doesn't like to impose limits on the message. Seriously? That's like Public Speaking 101. GAH. And please, preach something deeper than the most basic aspects of faith. I am tired of restating the same dang messages.
Anyway, yeah. It's 2 am and I am typing on an iTouch, so I genuinely hope this came out as intelligibly as I intended
