Dec 30, 2004 22:32
I got in that car accident. Yeah. My neck hurts, real bad, my moms back hurts, real bad too.
Right as it was happening, I took off my seatbelt and held my grandpa to make sure he didnt fly out the window and nothing happened to HIM. I clutched onto him and made sure I got hurt, and not him. He told me after "thanks" and that he was "FINE". I went to dinner tonight it was my uncles birthday and we celebrated it at the Palm. I got Calamari, Ceaser Salad, a 3 pound Lobster, and a 12 ounce Filet Minion. (I ate more tonight then I ever did...) THATS NOT THE POINT. So after dinner, I hear my mom talking about my grandpa (her dad). I over hear her saying that he always tells everyone hes alright, but hes not. Zaida is 75 almost 76. He has been through so many surgurys in his life, and in the past few months, MANY MANY. Mom said that he's having trouble walking due to the accident. If the cops find these people, and ask us to identify them to be sure it was them...I'm going to fucking kill her if my grandpas hurt. If she caused his pain, I will personally beat the hell out of her.
I don't care if you know my grandpa or not, just...I know he will be fine. He pulls through EVERYTHING. I LOVE THAT MAN.
Nothing bad will happen to him, because he just pulls through. He's so strong, so wonderfull.
I love you, Zaida, and I want to see you tommorow.