I love how people wait until after they've gone and mucked up before coming back with how they "truly" feel.
Day late, dollar short.
And I tried really hard not to be upset today, because I knew it would be a useless emotion.
You know who I feel especially sorry for? The Arabs and Muslims over here who had nothing to do with it but will suffer for it anyway at some idiot's hands.
God, when I go, let it be quick.
And it hit me when a friend online said one of her coworker's had a son on one of the planes. He saw one of the stewardesses get stabbed and knew. He grabbed his cellphone, called home, and told them goodbye.
And all I can do is hope he knew no pain...
