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Friday, 16 November 2007 @ 9:46 pm Like, whoa. Okay...long story to tell, but I've got time. I hope you do, too. Well, my grandfather, let's just call him Pop, started yelling at my piano teacher. For those of you who don't know, Pop loves to brag, and he thinks himself better than anyone. Now, don't go flaming me for hating him, that's just the way we are. I know he cares about me, but I'm not about to return the favour unless he can get over himself, damn it. So she started crying. And now she's 'retiring.' I think it's called quitting-because-our-asshole-of-a-grandfather-is-an-asshole. Anyhow, everyone hates Pop now, except Dad, who isn't ALLOWED to hate him. >.> And I don't know what to do. Somehow, I seem to pity him. But he's still an asshole who deserves what he has now. He already has much more than most people. AND HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND. I know I should be patient. I know it's horrible for him. But fuck that. He's made someone else, someone completely not related to us, cry, for a stupid reason. For his own stupidity. Labels: family, piano teacher, pop |