Recently, my friend told me that I’m too much of a good girl for putting up with another friend whose favorite passtime is to complain. I’m not so sure if it’s a compliment or what? On another incident, my officemate commented that I’m really nice for accepting a task nobody else would like to do. And when I checked my blog, tadaaa!, I have positive comments froma few readers saying I’m sweet and all, and of course, it’s flattering 
However, I worry that I might be giving the wrong impression. Here’s the bitter truth, I’m just an ordinary person who easily gets impatient when in a foul mood. Don’t be deceived because that aspiring princess you’ve read from my previous post might turn out to be a “witch slash gremlin slash monster” in real life.
aaaanywaaaays – just to give you a preview on how immature and childish I am (by the way, there is a big difference between childish and childlike hehe), I decided to share something that I’m really ashamed about haha!
okey, let me take a deep breath…here it is.
I am not a regular church goer.
Yeah.
That’s right.
I’m too lazy to attend the mass.
I hope to change soon.
But how?
I can’t feel the urge to do it.
But starting next month, August, I will be attending novenas at St. Jude. The patron of the hopeless. I really do hope that helps me.
PS. To you, who never forgets your duty, I envy you a lot! Hope in the future I’d be able to win over myself.
I’m guilty! My mother is really against this but I always have a ready argument as to why I can’t attend the mass: I have to work, I feel sick, I’m busy, etc. Actually, I have over a hundred reasons and not one of them is valid. I’m just lazy!
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