To celebrate, I'm going to play Nazi Zombies and (hopefully) watch 28 Weeks Later.


Also I went to church for the Easter Mass. It was crowded with closet catholics.


So, what are you doing to celebrate?

Urgh, my family and I are visiting family friends, which would be ok if they weren't so well-to-do and upclass. In a few hours there will be a fancy Easter party that I will have to be at, and I don't much care for striking up conversation with wealthy socialites that I will never meet again. I'm really not that interesting.

I attended services as well, which as usual for Easter was crowded with people who never attend services. We'll be having a family lunch later without wealthy socialites, thankfully.

28 Weeks Later <3

I got up early and went to church where I ate breakfast, and we had church after that. Now I'm home and I got my Easter basket which is full of jelly beans, chocolate, and Nerds. :3

We're going to have a big lunch later.

Church, breakfast at church, and more church? This is why I don't like easter.

My dad told me that bunnies are affilated with Easter because Jesus was reincarnated as one.

My grandmother told me that the eggs represented fertility.
I wuz awl leik: lol, wut?

They kind of do.

Because I'm not religous I'm not even doing anything today not even getting candy.

Today I got some candy and ate with close family and that was it. ;3
Christian holidays aren't really Christian holidays to me. I'm glad, since I really hate religious stuff.

Easter and Christmas have been overrun by people who say that you have to buy stuff for Easter and Christmas. And then they act all religious and cool because they go to church twice a year.

And they still leave right after Communion! (at least at my church. It's "Get to church during the homily and leave as you go back to your seat." That's the mentality of most of our parish "members")

The rich people party is going to start soon, and I have been home a while. I was just at some other people's house, and we had this Easter Egg Hunt even though there was only one child. I guess it was family tradition? Anyway, they really got into it and were serious about it, because the eggs were in seriously good places. One was inside a bird feeder surrounded by wasps, which I courageously got. There were a few in trees, one could only be reached by pulling a ladder to scale a wall, and one was tied to a dog that was running around.

Just having a turkey dinner.

I find Zombie Jesus Day really offensive. I'm not going to start raving, but please, change the title.

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How about no?

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