One of those crazy days...
Today has been crazy, to say the least. By 'crazy' I mean that when you look back you think "jeez". I'm not going to go into what has happened today in London but I'm pretty sure people have heard. I thought that my brother may have been on one of the trains when the bombs went off but thank God he wasn't. (He had gone out to an interview and then was going to go to London after, also I didn't know where this interview was exactly).So I decided to call my dad and see if he knew what was going on. He, to my suprise, had not even heard the news of it yet. He told me to try and get in contact with my brother. I thought I would wait till his interview was over just incase. I know this sounds silly but I knew that he would be okay but still a part of me worried. My mind was somewhere else when I was in my lesson. As soon as I got out I tried to call my home and my brother. With no avail. Finally I got through to my brother and he said that he wasn't going on the undeground (tube) and that he was going home. When I was on the phone to my brother he was trying to tell me to stop worrying and that it was all okay because I was crying at this point but it was scary. I rang my dad after and he was saying that my brother was slighty panicky and worried on the phone to him. It sounds silly because I knew he was okay but part of me couldn't help thinking what if...
It was a crazy day where everyone was trying to get through to relatives and friends to see if they were okay. Some people were even saying that they would never us the underground again but I guess you are in danger anywhere you go whether it be at home, at school etc. But I'm so thankful that my brother is okay. I feel for those who have lost their friends and family and those who have been hurt, I truly do.
posted by Asha J @ 8:22 pm
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