don't go

last night... whoa. I missed the Friday Night Lights. That was pretty fun. My drive was pretty decent. I love driving and sometimes it helps clear my head sooo yeah. But then I got home... and you guys both know the story. It was really scary right away. I cried. I tried calming myself down and distracting myself with OTH. And that worked a little at least. Then you called me. And I had to tell you what was going on and idk if you could tell, but I almost started crying again. But you were really great and calmed me down and just talked to me and even made me laugh. It was exactly what I needed. It was perfect. You got major best friend points for that, stingy ;) But now that it's over, I'm probably going to worry about my dad some. But he's okay. Nothing serious. As of yet anyways. To me, this had seemed big when I had told you guys he was in the hospital, but it really wasn't, in comparison. He could have been in a bad car accident or something. But he wasn't. He's going to be okay. Thank God. I love my dad.