I got my horns cut off...

... because this Sunday I went to church... not because I suddenly woke up with a heavenly messenger stooping over me saying "GO AND REPENT" but because my kid brother wanted something from our church here for his birthday.

When I got there, fashionably late, it was like a whole different place... everybody who used to be noisy little kids were now noisy teens... and I was like the prodigal son who, exhausted from journeying around, came back...

Now they're expecting me next sunday... and the sundays and activities after that...

Church here is no fun... it's just that I got used to forcing myself awake in my boring classes that I was able to keep my eyes open... my dilemma now is getting up early every sunday for church when I don't feel like it (the service).. the people and the hospitality, I like...

but, religion really isn't in my blood...

Is that a crime?



Dec.30 update:

by Aich-kun... (read comments for further understanding)