Haven't used this for a while, but since the journal on my HDD was killed in action during the wipe, screw this, I'm postin' stuff here.

I usually try not to complain about my family. Nobody's perfect, I know that, and people have much worse situations than I have. And generally complaining never makes me feel better, so it feels pointless. Right now however, what's happening is slowly becoming a long, sad farse.

Some time ago my grandgrandma decided she's going to give...