Came home today after a real ****ed few days at work... anything that I touched turned to Shit, broke, fell apart... even things I didn't touch ****ed up... And the bloke was supposed to turn up today with parts, put it off again until tomorrow... ****in corkhead...
Then the kids come up and tell me about the kid they told me about yesterday only a young kid in Yr 8/9 kid, walking through playground on crutches (not sure why), but he tripped over in the playground and hit his head...
Apparently they needed the Defibrillator on him, so it wasn't good... Anyway, he got air lifted out.
The kid died today.
Makes ya think how ****ed life can be.. So much to look forward to, poor little bugger hadn't even started life yet..
I didn't know the kid, but I think Cam knows the family.. Can't imagine what they are going through or how you get through something like that.
Makes me wanna give myself an uppercut worrying about how ****ed my day was...
Go give ya kids a massive hug, and maybe a Choccy Sundae from McShithouse, ya never know what can happen next...