So my grandma passed away on Tuesday morning. My parents have gone to Indiana for the funeral and left me at home to take care of our animals. I feel kinda bad that I'm not really sad about her being gone. I guess since I never really knew her very well, never spent time with her growing up, it didn't hit me very hard. Five days a year during the summer isn't much time to spend with my grandparents. I feel bad for my dad though he's already kinda loopy and the added stress probably isn't going to help that much.
Other than that there really isn't much to say. I'm still spending a lot of time playing guitar hero (finally played multiplayer last night and owned ass) and messing around with the Magic cards. Whatever. Hockey this weekend last game before our little playoffs.
Oi.
Other than that there really isn't much to say. I'm still spending a lot of time playing guitar hero (finally played multiplayer last night and owned ass) and messing around with the Magic cards. Whatever. Hockey this weekend last game before our little playoffs.
Oi.
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Light travelling is so pass, I'm still trying to persuade her to smuggle me into the country in her suitcase.
Really, I'm quite lean and light, with a little stuffing I would fit into a carryon, yet i reckon she is saving the space for her cd collection..booo.