Dec 06, 2007 16:54
My aunt is dead. The cancer caught up with her. She's been on hospice for a couple weeks...pretty long, for hospice.
I don't feel like crying. I guess that's bad.
Joined the debate team, recently. We'll be going to a tournament tomorrow. I'm one of the speakers, since I've won both the mock debates we held. It'll be fun. One of the boys there is this incredible artist--he's the only one in the school [besides my sister and me] who likes anime. And the teacher said we could see a movie, eat out or something, since we'll be spending the night. Better yet, it means I don't have to go to the funeral. As I've mentioned before, that side of the family is kind of unstable. Dunno if I could deal with all that without exploding at someone or getting yelled at for not exploding...
Times like this, I have to remember the words of one Dr. Gregory House: "If you want fair, you picked the wrong species."
emo,
family,
being social,
nervous,
school