As I sit on my bed, trying to get iTunes to open so I can load the Band Perry's CD to my iPod, two ambulances race down the road. It's not unusual to hear sirens where I live. I'm only a couple blocks of the junctions of 8 state routes and not too far from the fire department and the police station. I've become so used to the wailing waxing and waning as emergency crews go out of town, I usually just tune them out.
But tonight, these sirens had me thinking. Where are they going? What's wrong? Who's hurt? Is the victim going to survive? Oh God, what if it's someone I know? Well, whoever it is, whatever is wrong, I pray everything turns out okay.
Wow. This is an oddly serious post for me. Since this is only my second post, you probably don't know that I'm not usually such a melancholy person, but tonight I am.
Weird.
THE STATS:
Last Thing I read: The Dead-Tossed Waves by Carrie Ryan
Last Song: Every Heart by BoA (Japanese Version)
Last Person/Thing I Talked To: My cat, Lucy
Mood: Melancholy
Lowest Grade Is In: AP Government and Politics (UGH. SHOOT ME NOW.)
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