So, my grandpa is here.

and apparently I have to babysit him.

I love my grandparents, really.

I wish they weren't so concerned with my eating habits sometimes.

I'm not a kid anymore.

I can choose.

And other news, my trash can was stolen.

WTF.

Why would they steal a trash can of all things.

It makes no sense.

God.

PFFFT.