loving DAMMIT i wish my family would stop messing with my stuff
so i had this beautiful ass violin that my great grandpa had, incredibly sounding, and i asked her to go to the local music store to do one thing completely separate from it. she decides to bring my violin just for the hell of it, which in itself i'd be fine with
what i'm not okay with is that she let the guy "improve" it by moving something that was completely alright as is. she just said yes, without confirming with me, assuming the best (she knows absolute stuff about instruments despite playing guitar in high school)
now when i get home it sounds all chalky and gritty, and there's nothing i can personally do to fix it except ask her to take it to a real music store half an hour away, forcing her to pay another x dollars to do whatever to hopefully fix it
thing is i feel obligated to say nothing because she was trying to help in every way, and made no mistake save being optimistic
another thing is my loving sixteen year old brother who decided to plaster furry stuff literally everywhere in my computer. forgets sake he even took off the computer case and stuck a printed picture in there
i had to spend a while getting loving adware off my computer because he just downloaded it from some random site on google
had to clear my cookies, cache, and history, but honestly just grow the forget up