1.13.2002
 
I never thought that someone with a cold breath was humanly possible... till two minutes ago. While searching for airfare, grandma was practically exhaling putrid fumes into my face with a temperature that could freeze liquid nitrogen. God that was disgusting.

In fact, my entire family.. well, on my father's side... is disturbing/disgusting me. Dad, if you're reading this: STOP IT RIGHT FUCKING NOW.

Yargh. I've been severely annoyed this entire day.

And no one to rant to at the moment.

Because gawd knows I can't rant while typing.

Well, not to the effect which I can achieve in actual conversation.

And I don't wanna watch the fucking People's Awards at the moment thank you very much mother.

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