i feel horrible complaining about my workload when 32 college kids were alive 16 hours ago and now they're not. it's so fucked up. and so scary. i remember columbine, i was waiting in the living room of my piano teacher's house and they were talking about it on trl. it seemed so far away.
i'm so glad the only person i know that goes there is fine, luckily he was home that day. so thankful, and yet feeling so selfish that that thought relieves me when 33 others died, 33 families are mourning, friends of 33 people are devastated. what shocks me most is the first emergency email was sent out 2 hours after the first shooting incident (10 minutes after the second). that is ridiculous. i just haven't liked thinking about it too much.
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