So I'm sitting here after a long day of work followed by drinks with the co workers. So I'm listening to this new song that I'm very much enjoying and singing/dancing too. So about an hour into my writing which was just about five minutes ago, I start to smell something burning. So at first i just figured my Aunty was making sweet potatoes again. But then I started to smell that stink ass some of plastic burning and panicked a little. I went inside my grandmas room on my way to the kitchen to see why she was still awake, and just as i stepped into her room I could see orange flames coming from the other side of her window, I practically ran outside of the house only to find my Aunty standing out there with her hibachi (Grill) full of flames, and guess what she was doing with it? Instead of buying a paper shredder like any normal human being would, she decided that she would just burn all her personally documents, at 11:30pm mind you.

Sometimes I wonder about my family...