I want to leave now, please. Ok? Great. I have all these tedious, little things (such as class) to do before we leave, and I just want it to be time to go now. That would be fun times.
I got some bad news yesterday. Basically, my great uncle's cancer has gotten a lot worse. He was diagnosed only a few months ago, and what made this news shocking was that we thought that the chemo had gotten everything and the doctors said he was in remission. They're sending him home from the hospital today, and hospice is coming to his house to set up a bed. Not good.
I feel bad getting excited about other things, namely spring break, while all this is going on. Does that make me a bad person?