rough.

My grandmother has uteran and colon cancer. My aunt is in a mental institute. I rarely talk to my parents. I quit smoking. I broke three knuckles on my right hand. With these things, my attention has once more been pulled from my school work. Fuck. I just want to feel the taste of the meal and not the routine of dining here.
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I'm sorry to hear about your grandmother, your mom told us a little about it in class. My Grammie just died. Its really weird.. it'll be my first funeral. Its also the day after prom.
I just read all the way back to the beginning of 2005 in your sitD. I have no life. Be well, Gretchen.