my weekend
Well hopefully with my grandmother's funeral over with the bad luck will stop. It was quite a stressful weekend, I don't think I've ever seen that many people in my parents house before. So my siblings and I decided to sit on the porch, drink beer, and shoot the breeze. Mom was glad that all her children were there and her adopted children. I never want that kind of group together again, my mom's side is crazy, and my dad's side are a bunch of asshats. Anyway off to school.