My grandpa is at the hospital tonight for his low blood pressure. My dad's spending the night there with him. Man, it's not something you think about everyday, but then when something like this happens, you realize how short life really is. I mean, I'm not extremely close to my grandpa, but... but... I just hope nothing happens. =/

Dang it, I start thinking too much during the summer. I tend to wax philosophical. Too many deep thoughts, and a lot of 'em are rather depressing. =/ Dang, I guess I need school to keep my mind occupied so I don't have all this time to think, haha.

*My grandpa got out of the hospital the following weekend. Still recovering- not 100% just yet.