GCT 7 - The final log of the Grand Canyon trip, ultimately boring.

GCT 7 - The final log of the Grand Canyon trip, ultimately boring.

 

Nothing much happening today. Just going home all day.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I am fuming at my brother, and at my sister.

 

Seriously.

 

They keep calling me fat, stupid, weeaboo, generic, whatever they call me. Middle child gets all the good stuff, eh?

 

I really wish I could bite their heads off. Wish I could curse and all.

 

But I refrain. Try to at least.

Maybe I'll go cry in a pitiful corner later.

Because I have too much pride.

But I need to keep my composure.

Think emotionless. Poker face. Poker face. Poker face.

Saito's face.

That works.

Maybe.

Bottle it up.

Use it later. 

 

I think I'm going to punch through their computer.

 

But I'm still alive.

There's reason for me to live.

I'm alive.

 

And I will fight.