Sadface.

This is a very accurate way to describe my feelings right now. I'm all torn up inside because even though I know he's okay, I want to be at home right now and -see- him.

I received a phone call from my brother informing me that my father was hit by a car yesterday. I guess he's okay because he's not in ICU anymore, but I'm still in surprise over it.

It has become increasingly harder to focus on school this weekend and most likely through this week (at least until he gets out of the hospital). It took me all of my willpower not to get on a plane and go home when I found out.

I can't wait until Thanksgiving break.

EDIT: Received word that he's going to be okay. He just fractured his neck, which makes me more relieved than anything else right now.