the saga continues

So i came home from the library and was asked by moms if i had looked at what my Grandma was wearing before she left for church. i was like no. and she walked me ot where she was eating and i had to stifle my laugh. and my mother had to shush me into not sayign aything. She had worn her house gown which sort oflooks liek a dress but really isn't.

Alas her failing eyesight and her refusal to admit it and let us really help her. stil you have ot laugh at moments such as that.
but it all comes down to her stubborness. and folks just cause a person ahs lived a lognlife doesn't mean they are wise all the time. they are fallable. human tooo.

but this weekend i only made it to my friend's nikole's bday get together and josh's soire at Freight was not meant to be for me to see.

this week will be my last week of school and my last story shall be critiqued. i shudder to think. but it's been a stressful semester. So i have decided this is my last issue with Complex facthcecking.