Terrible news FA

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I've been sad lately. Well, something huge happened.

Don't pity me for what I'm about to say. Don't say sorry on my board, and shit. Nothing can change this.

About two or three weeks ago, there was a bombing in Iraq or some shit like that. A lot of people died. My parents told me very bad news before they left for Dubai.

Writing the stupid stories made me happy, and forget about the thing. My grandmother didn't know. My dad told her today, and he talked to me about some stuff back to Austin. Nothing important.

Anyways, here's what happened.....


I lost seven people in that bombing. My dad's three cousins, and their kids. There were three men, and four kids. I didn't cry over them until today, when I realized how fucked up everything was. I hate myself for not mourning them earlier. I just couldn't. I don't like feeling sad.

But I'll always remember the death of those seven people.

People cry over their non-dead birds, Dram. I cried over those 7 people whom I've never met, but their death hit me like a bullet to my heart.

I cried over the accident that killed two of my family members 11 years ago.

I cried over other stuff.

I cried because we were robbed. Literally.

But those seven deaths, they suffocated. One of the guys burned in the fire.

I'm so fucking frustrated.

I don't know what to do...

I'll most likely start updating those story thingies. Those made me happy in the time my parents left.

But the worst thing was watching my dad break down. I rushed upstairs, and ended the Q&A.

Any who, that's the reason.

Bai

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