My cuz got here a day late, but she's here. We, meaning she, talked about the situation that led her to my home. It made me mad. Not at her, but at the cause and reasoning behind it all.
Some people are idiots.
Sometimes people deserve to be tortured for long durations of time if not for the rest of their lives. Having them die is just too easy.
Karma is a bitch.
I wonder why life treats some people the way it does. I don't think it's exactly fair, but hey...who am I?
For all that my cousin has been through she is in awesome spirits. I am amazed at her strengh. I know from other situations like hers that not enough time has passed to completely heal all the wounds but at least Pooka and I can be a band aid in her life just by living our regular routines.
*sigh* Life's a bitch!
It's late....I am sleepy....Needed to get these thoughts out my head so I can sleep....Goodnight!
P.S. My cuz just opened my room door and didn't knock. I'll address that in the morning. Or maybe I'll just walk around naked in my room till she does it again. That's a more active way of relaying the message! LOL!