Why I don't do funerals
Okay, this may sound a little morbid, but I don't do funerals. I discovered this today, even though it was only a viewing. I have a second viewing to loiter at this afternoon, and then the REAL thing tomorrow. Wow...I kinda wish I knew where the nearest bar was, but as I told Em, I'd probably get lost. Which wouldn't be a good thing, cause I have to report back to the MAN on Tuesday, so if I get lost, I'll get in real trouble. Um...I figure I'm avoiding the subject I decided to rant about, but I really wish I had something else to focus on...it's getting waaaaay to emotional, and as we all know, KC doesn't do emotions. Um...I think I get a connection from my aunt's apartment, so maybe I'll post again later when I'm avoiding people for like the hundredth time today.