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2005-04-10 - 11:12 p.m. I was so tired, about to go to bed, fall alseep, so close. But now i am more awake then i have been in a long long time... i know i should not be overly worried, but i just cant help it when you mom bursts into your room and tells you shes taking your father to the hospital... It was just a wipe out on a moterbike, yeah just a wipe out, a hurt shoulder, a hit head, but without a helmet. But still, even though my mom told me to go to bed, i cant... i simply cant. I wish they'd just phone and tell me everything was o.k. even those hollow words of reassurance, cause even they have a shell of truth or something, its something, just something, just anything. |
