My mom's side of the family is coming to my house for lunch. I hate about half of them, especially one of my cousins and his mom. His name is Trent. He steals things. He's stolen many things from my house, ranging from video games, to money. We tried to get the money back, but his mom lied about him not taking it, even though we know he did. His mom is the biggest redneck ever. She hates me, but whatever. She can kiss my ass. But I digress. After that, I'm going to my grandparents' house, to have dinner with my dad's side of the family. Dad won't be there because he's not speaking to my grandpa. Great family, huh? Anyway, after we eat, I'll either go to a movie with my aunt from Atlanta, or I'll sit at their house and watch the Egg Bowl (Ole Miss vs. Mississippi State).
Good times. Except for the people I hate.