Just missing playing with friends....

I have been here now since October, and flipping through these blogs has made me realize how much I miss going out and playing with my friends. Of course if you aren't going to church here everyday, you are some kind of heathen. And while I do believe in and love God and Jesus, I am not ready to become a full time, bible thumping, evangilistic, Screamin' demon killer (check me later after the full conversion!). While I don't mind discussing theologic problems of the world and expounding on my twist of how to make it all right, I am just looking for more than christianity to hold it all for me. Just like I don't think a man is a solution to all my problems, I don't think religion solves all your problems. Yes, yes, I know God can do anything, He's God after all, but I just don't think that praying for a good parking spot is really a good use of His time. Do you know what I mean? So anyways, here I am, half heathen, one foot in Hell the other one on a banana peel, sliding down the hill, and I am wishing I was back in Jersey or Florida with my hedonistic friends swilling down a vodka martini with a glass full of olives on the side, making cracks about work, talking smack about everyone that isn't there and laughing my fool head off. Is that so hard? Yes, just someone to go hang out with and have a drink.....yeah.....I'm going straight to Hell alright. Maybe I'll call and see what they are doing.....probably making plans to go meet at Caffreys or worse.....the Lighthouse....where the men suck but the drinks don't. HEY! Wait for ME!