Tuesday, November 20, 2012

UHMM...PRETTY SURE YOU GOT THE WRONG PLACE, BRA.

Okay, whoa. So, not gonna lie...the person that I wanted to 
see the least...okay, that's seriously sugar-coating it. 
This person....I never want to see them again. 
They are dead to me. 
Blunt enough? Eh, it'll do.
Well, they decided to come back into town, probably for the holidays 
or whatever, I don't care, cause B... I don't know their life! 
And instead of going to their own family ward, 
came to MY ward. Uhm..that's my turf, mmk? 
Back off. 
Go back from where ever you came from. 
(Please know, I have a huge attitude right now..like ghetto attitude...)
 Okay, the moral of the story......

My friend Melissa, she had texted me before I got there 
letting me know this person was there. 
At first I panicked a little. 
My first reaction was to not go. 
After freaking out and talking to my mom
 about it, I decided 
'you know what? I look hot today! And I ain't lettin them have that power over me! Nuh uh.'
So, I went. I was late...so EVERYBODY noticed me 
walk in..including this said person. 
SO FUN.

Okay, I'm really getting somewhere with this...promise.

Through out the whole Sacrement meeting I kept getting
 heated up, and kept day dreaming about me walking up and 
just slapping them across the face and saying 'Not in my house!' 
and freakin walking away. 
But, being in church and all, I figured it wouldn't 
be appropriate ;) 
But for reals, I was so mad, I couldn't even begin to invite the spirit in...
nor could I tell you what the speakers talked about. 
Guys, I don't get mad often. Or easily. 
That's all I'm sayin.   
But after the meeting was over, they left, and I stayed. 
And you know what? I felt great that I didn't let them have that control over me....
I mean, I almost missed church because of this person.
 Aint nobody got time for that!

What I'm gettin at is..don't ever let anyone have the 
satisfaction of 'making you stay home'. 
No. 
Get out there  and show them you're loving life. 
And that they can't affect you. 
Hold your head up high, and own it.

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