Christmas was especially interesting this year. My grandparents tend to be really conservative (Extremely, actually. A little racist at times, too.). I'm the youngest on that side, and I have about ten cousins, all of which are married or seriously dating. My grandma likes to question when I'm going to get married (although I'm 18) because she thinks you should have kids while you're young. My sister interrupted her. "She doesn't need a spouse where she's going. Tijuana." She went on this whole spiel about me growing up to be a drug lord in Mexico. My family believed it, too.
Now I've got two weeks to burn before I go back to school. Although, I get to take Creative Writing when I get back.
Hope this day finds you all well.