
Anyways, the kids where so unfortunate about that since the little sister of the boy who was the hostage of his own father was crying nonstop (until now while I'm blogging). And to be honest, I may be scared but my excitement over throw that feeling.
I was thinking that it would be nice if there would be some action, like I could hear a gun shot or some retaliation from the suspect so that it would be really exciting (I'm an idiot). I would be more glad if there was a media coming in our subdivision to broadcast it in TV so I could go and be the "star" witness (weird and stupid of me).
Well, even though I am fascinated instead of getting frightened by the incident, I am not being heartless. I am just a thrill seeker.
For some reasons, let's go to the logical part of myself, I feel quite pissed off with the family. Why the hell did that guy have freaking gun to begin with? Rather than buying liquor and gun, why didn't he thought of buying groceries? (And Eve's economical side is saying something...) And there are so many things to do, is their father insane or something? Yeah, he could be since he is taking his son as hostage =DD. Sigh... Thank goodness my father wasn't like that.
And also awhile before this incident I was talking to my mother without knowing there was a hostage taking occurring outside the house =DD
And that ends my blog about my wonderful experience about this incident =DD
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