sorry that last one was a skrew up.
So my sister goes to the navy for four years. finishes boot camp and all of a sudden we find out she has thyriod cancer.
if that is not enough when we just barely finish with the surgery we find out that my other sister is pregnant again but the baby is gonna die because it has no freakin' head. then just as we hear this my sister calls and they didn't get all the cancerous areas.
You think god would know when enogh is enough. sometimes i just don't know about this anymore. is there realy a god or are we just sitting here waiting for our lifes to end while we pick our noses?
Damn this sucks.
My sister