My dad was hurt this afternoon by a group of men for no apparent motive. There's not much to say except that my dad's a good man and he'd never do anything that would hurt anyone, not consciously at least.
Life is so wrong.
People get away with doing so much wrong, and yet justice does not prevail for the law-abiding few.
Makes me question which side of the law would I rather be on.
I'm pretty fucked up from lack of sleep and the excitement has not done much 2 ease my tiredness. Mum's gonna spend the night in the ward taking care of dad whilst I'm suppose to b baby-sitting the two brats tonight.
Feel like I'm running low on batteries, both physically and emotionally.
