Grandma: hey did you hear that Prince Philip died?
Me, sleepy trying not to pass out: ...which son is that?
G: no no the husband!
Me: oh!
Me: about that time he died
Me: now which son is next to die
G: what is wrong with you
Grandma: hey did you hear that Prince Philip died?
Me, sleepy trying not to pass out: ...which son is that?
G: no no the husband!
Me: oh!
Me: about that time he died
Me: now which son is next to die
G: what is wrong with you
"Talking" with my grandmotger about life and shit
"Why are you crying?" She says, I don't want to answer
Because she knows that I am too emotionally to argue or make a point (why idk either)
So me being me I don't answer, cause I honestly don't NEED to answer her, it's not her problem
Bitch starts talking shit and I get annoted and pushed the table a little too hard
So yea
Sad hours :)
Me: *goes to Sandi almost crying because of a dead droid...again*
Samdi: AAAAAAAAAA
Sandi: NEVER GET ATTACHED TO DROIDS
Sandi:I THOUGHT YOU LEARNED YOUR LESSON
Me: NEVER THEY DESERVE LOVE AND A HOME