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We got our marks back, which was fine. I have to get cracking on my Extended Essay, Historical Investigation, ToK Oral Presentation, and Chemistry Group 4 project.
I drove Grandpa to Di Thy's house today. It was the most awkward 15 minutes of my life. Let me explain: Grandpa is sick. I mean really sick. He is constantly weezing, cannot walk up and down stairs without having an asthma attack, and basically just lays around all day. He wants to go back to Toronto because he says that there is nothing to do in Regina. After he tells me that I say Back to Toronto? For what, so you can go out? What if something happens to you. At least here you have family. To which he says "Well, if I die someone will figure it out, and you can come bury me. I had nothing else to say to him after that. I swear to Buddha I want to scream some sense into that man sometimes. Like, the only reason he is living in Toronto, alone, is because Mom, Grandma, Thy and Cau 3 didn't want to deal with his gambling anymore. I think that its downright selfish. He is in such bad health, but all he can think about is going out. I swear, if he put as much effort into exercise as he did going out he wouldn't be in such a bad state. Sometimes it saddens me to see and her peoples opinion of Grandpa, but a lot of times I can't Help but agree with them. I don't know. Ong Ngoai is stubborn. I don't know if he is going to be able to change his ways and get him on a healthier route.
I don't know anymore.
The Liberals are retarded. But then so are the Conservatives at the moment. Harper we in Hanoi for the APEC meetings this week, and had this secret meeting with Chinese President. He kept it all hush hush from the media, and now there is a big frenzy over it. Sometimes I wish I lived in Denmark or somewhere where politicians didn't pick fights with everyone around them (cough, Klein's 'only one conservative bone in [Belinda's] body' comment, cough)
I want Coffee. I didn't have any today.
I'm quitting. I have to. I just do.
I drove Grandpa to Di Thy's house today. It was the most awkward 15 minutes of my life. Let me explain: Grandpa is sick. I mean really sick. He is constantly weezing, cannot walk up and down stairs without having an asthma attack, and basically just lays around all day. He wants to go back to Toronto because he says that there is nothing to do in Regina. After he tells me that I say Back to Toronto? For what, so you can go out? What if something happens to you. At least here you have family. To which he says "Well, if I die someone will figure it out, and you can come bury me. I had nothing else to say to him after that. I swear to Buddha I want to scream some sense into that man sometimes. Like, the only reason he is living in Toronto, alone, is because Mom, Grandma, Thy and Cau 3 didn't want to deal with his gambling anymore. I think that its downright selfish. He is in such bad health, but all he can think about is going out. I swear, if he put as much effort into exercise as he did going out he wouldn't be in such a bad state. Sometimes it saddens me to see and her peoples opinion of Grandpa, but a lot of times I can't Help but agree with them. I don't know. Ong Ngoai is stubborn. I don't know if he is going to be able to change his ways and get him on a healthier route.
I don't know anymore.
The Liberals are retarded. But then so are the Conservatives at the moment. Harper we in Hanoi for the APEC meetings this week, and had this secret meeting with Chinese President. He kept it all hush hush from the media, and now there is a big frenzy over it. Sometimes I wish I lived in Denmark or somewhere where politicians didn't pick fights with everyone around them (cough, Klein's 'only one conservative bone in [Belinda's] body' comment, cough)
I want Coffee. I didn't have any today.
I'm quitting. I have to. I just do.