The Start Of It All: Part 1

So as I said in my last post. I'll post some photos of my album on my personal facebook called "Slowly Dying of Boredom" until I get some newer boredom photos. I'm posting three today, and then tomorrow I'll post three more and be done.

The three pictures today are from my church. Let me just say that during a certain time in my life going to church was one of the few places I felt like people actually cared about me. I'm not much of a religious person and I don't want to start any religion/anit-religion fights on here so just shush up and leave your thoughts to yourself.

 Here is a pencil that, by definition, I stole from church. I needed a writing utensil in my purse and I didn't have any pencils or pens at home. I eventually returned it after I got a pack of pens.

 My name tag that I always forgot to put back after church. I did eventually remember to put it back before I moved to FL. So if I ever went back I could grab my name tag and new peoples (cause I know all the people that went to church when I did would recognize me) will know who I am.

Here is the fellowship hall (I think that's what it's called). The lady I drove to church with plays piano during the first service, but that day she had to play both so I stayed in the fellowship hall until it was over. I was not going to sit through the later, and what seems like longer, service  One is enough for me plus a lot of people at the later service don't know me and I'm not for being social around people I don't know that well.

I'm not sure what tomorrows will be. I think I'll do the things that I do when I'm bored.