Wednesday, September 1, 2010

grief.

06.10. Can't sleep. Getting light outside. Fuck I hate my insomia.

My dad's moving tomorrow. When we went to the new apartment today he cried. Not only over the whole situation but also because of the extremely shitty state the place was in. It was bad. My aunt and grandma came over and helped cheer him up a little. He doesn't want to stay there but he can't afford to move anywhere else. And all I can do is sit there and watch. As usual.

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