For real...

so its 10:41 PM.... and I need to get something off of my chest... im scared.... really really scared. Why? because for the first time in as long as I have been alive, one of my parents has to have surgery... and she'll be thousands of miles away.... where I cant get to her... or be by her side... this is not cool... im not one for praying much... and believe me i aint about to start... but this is in the back of my mind and until I get a phone call two saturdays from now... saying that the surgery was perfect.. then and only then will I get this out of my head.

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I'm running out of snazzy headers for my posts...... Well... what happened happened. My mom had a flare up of her gallbladderitis as I like to call it where she was trembling, vomiting and such, not a pretty sight... Thank god for the hospital being so close. Also thank god that she didnt have to get operated on here and can still go to Colombia. As for that, we finally have plane tickets and she leaves May 12th and returns on June 6. So Joe will have a bachleor pad for a few weeks...