Last night my Aunt Linda called. She told me that they had to put my Grandma in the hospital. Now most people would be saying... OMG, how sad... I hope she gets better... Here's what I think:
I hope that old bitch doesn't die until after I get back from my camping trip... :) I want her dead... but not yet... that'd just fuck up my weekend because my mum would expect me to go with her... which I would... and I'd pretend to give a damn... but I'm only interested in whatever money would befall on me if she dies... Yes... heartless bitch I am.. :)
You see, I'd go to the funeral and just watch everybody else, wondering why the fuck they really gave a damn about her... she's a fucking bitch and if she doesn't go to hell I'm going to be damned shocked...
Anyways... today was good... so much better than yesterday... UGH... I hated yesterday.. but it got a damned amusing journal entry out of it... and I should be working on this homework I have... so I'm going to go do that now..
Later!
Yes, my anger is horribly short-lived at times. ^_^