I just need to get this out of my system.
One of my friends died on Monday night. I went to the funeral on Thursday night, and that is when it actually hit me.
Matt is dead. Crazy, isn't it? He was riding his motorcycle, and then ran into a tree. Kinda randomly. But still, his older brother was behind him, and had to SEE him die. I wouldn't be able to handle it.... And yet Phillip was back at school the past couple of days. I actually used to have a slightly large crush on this kid last year in English, and so when I saw his face in the coffin... I almost fainted.
But you know what? I'm glad he died. If he had survived the wreck, he would have been in so much pain. He wouldn't have been able to walk, and some doctors have even said in the newspaper that he might have even been brain damaged. I miss him, but I'm glad that he's in a better place now.
G y p s i e 2 2 3 · Sat Dec 16, 2006 @ 06:31pm · 0 Comments |