My Sister Died She was my younger sister. She died suddenly, unexpectedly, and violently (so please don't ask how she died...that's everyone's first question for some reason). I flew from my home in Korea to my home country to attend the funeral. It was physically and emotionally draining. I was, and still am, devastated. After attending the viewing and then the burial itself, I was pretty burnt out. I just wanted to sleep and cry, and then sleep and cry some more. I didn't want to attend the memorial but I decided that I should go because I didn't want to attend anything and seeing the burial had provided some much-needed closure. Maybe the memorial service would, as well. My family is incredibly religious, so the memorial service was more like Church Service (ft. Some Mention of Dead Sister). Because of this, there was a worship period for everyone to thank their deity for "allowing" and "blessing" my sister into death (aka heaven). I'm not saying this as a knock to religious people and I know my family is fundamentalist, #NotAllChristians, etc., etc.. I'm just saying this to setup that I'm not in a very good mood all around.  Then I see the singers. It actually pissed me off so much that I glared at them. They didn't even bother to dress nicely and they were all fat, with one deciding that a shower curtain would make a fine dress for a memorial service.  Fuck you. Fuck all of you, you lazy, fat, fucking fucks. EDIT: Someone reminded me that I had setup a GoFundMe for this. It didn't occur to me to post it until they mentioned it. I'm trying to help out my family and especially her young kids (the extra money will go to them in the form of a savings account). If you can't donate, that's fine...maybe consider sharing it on your FB or where ever.