Apr 10, 2011

Shit

You know these weekends, that are like totally awesome and full of fun and partying, the ones that make life worth living, just to make you come home on sunday evening where your mother calls and tells you that your dad is in the hospital because of "something"?

Whereas "something" is somewhere between Heart Attack, Stroke and / or Brain Tumor.
Yeah something like this just happened to me.
F*ck.

12 comments:

  1. I feel for you, I have a friend who's in a similar situation. I got your back!

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  2. That's rough man. I hope your father is ok.

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  3. I'm sorry man, I hope things work out

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  4. Oh hell, that's terrible D:
    He'd better not get crushed under all that shit, because he's got a son waiting for him to return home!

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  5. Sorry to hear about it mate

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  6. Same thing happened to me years ago when I was having fun. Not to be pessimistic, but dear God, I hope yours ends up better than mine did.

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  7. Bummer. Hope your dad is okay.

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  8. Im sorry, hope he will get better.

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  9. Fuck.

    Fuck indeed my friend, best of luck, and my deepest condolences.

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