Should I call a blog untitled if I can't think of a name?

So, since I'm not in really a big, big rush (until my mam comes and tells me that it's too late to be on the computer), I'll tell you about my night in the tent.

Well, to be honest with you, as I'm thinking about it, there isn't really much to talk about. I knew I wouldn't like it, being the third time we'd be doing it. It was at an inconvenient time. I didn't really want to go.

But all in all, I did have some fun. Of course, my mother's grumpiness when putting the tent together, when taking the tent down and coming home and having the whole 'I didn't want to do it, why can't you say no?' thing, did really dampen the days.

But nothing of significance happened. I expected more to happen but it didn't. Oh well, lets hope there's no next time, right?

Another thing to have started in my life recently is religion. Not for me, I'm not sure if I want to 'believe' in some religion just yet, but my mum and dad have decided they want to give it a go. They tried forcing me into it, just like they are with the rest of the family. Though my older brother did get a choice and does want to go. 

I got out of it, mainly for the reason that I'm not ready to 'accept the Lord', I don't want to 'accept the Lord', I mean, no offense to anyone who believes. I'm not going to insult anyone's views on religion. Christianity, Muslim, anything, but I'm just not religious. Nothing has happened for me to believe and I'll decide when I'm willing to listen what preachers are trying to shove down my throat.

I'm just not interested. But neither am I a thing for the sciences either. I just go about my life, living the days as it comes. If I wanted to believe in something then I would.

I consider myself religiously confused. I'm not sure of anything at the moment.

I'll take my time to decide on things and sure, if I want to give it a go in the future I will. But currently, I'm not interested.

Of course, this view was obviously put down by my mother who said that I should give up an hour and a half of my life, because we all have to do things we don't want to do eventually, whether we like it or not.

I got out of it in the end. Religion for me is something that'll take it's time to come to me. I told them, if I ever wanted to go, I'd let them know. Currently though, it's not looking too good on the religious side.

So, of course. My mum has been in a funk with me all day. She's snapped at me for the slightest things, and stuff. To be honest with you, I just couldn't care less.

It's also like that because I really want to go to bed. I'm still recovering after the tent sleepover.

One crappy night's sleep and your paying for it for days, eh?

Night!