My uncle killed himself.
I'm not sad. He did it too himself. There's nothing that's worthing killing yourself over. It may seem big now, but in a few days, it won't even matter.
And really, he wasn't my really uncle, he's my step-grandma's adopted son.... so he has no ture, blood relation to me, plus he was a dick to me. He's a deadbeat too... I guess I shouldn't talk bad about the dead.... but does that count if it's true? I mean, he stole from his mom... and almost killed her.... a he did a lot of drugs (not that doing drugs makes you a bad person... they just don't help)
Anyway, the viewing is tonight, and the buriel is tomorrow. I don't have to go to school tho, so it's pretty cool :D Three day weekend >:D
Anyway, I need to go, so bai :)