23-07-2010

this morning mum got a call, all I could hear was 'oh.. how long has he got?' so I thought its the end of old Timmy (gran's dog) but it turned out it was my father.. well 'father' cause this man is pure evil... turns out daddy is dying. yep he's a gonner.. any day now. his brother and his wife live here so if anyone dies or anything we hear it from them.let me just share what happend... he was always afraid of docters and needles and stuff. but now he got a pain in his arm and when he was in the hospital it turned out he had a hole in his stomach (stomage?) so doc's got him open... saw nuthing in his body was working anymore, closed the hole and closed him again.. he's dying.. but now for a sick little twist, he wants to talk to me (he's on Curacao btw) Curaçao is an island in the southern Caribbean Sea.. just so you know. so the man who doesnt even remembered me, even asked a friend of mine who I was when I passed him!! wants contact.. lil late don't ya think? first I thought he was confused with Giselle (my half sis, he's her father too) but he really asked for me. Giselle is in the hospital too.. again, she has problems with her blood but its the 'normal' things in her case.

so ill be back on this post when we had the call.. till then!