The other night I got a phone call from my grandad to come quickly to his house. So me and my mum went up there to see what was wrong, and he said that he was feeling really weak and kept losing his balance. I'm not sure why he couldn't have told me on the phone, but at least he could get hold of us. Anyway my grandad went into the other room to make some tea, but he was in there for ages. So I went in and found him, leaning against the welsh dresser, with his hand on his chest =0. To cut a long story short, apparently he's had a heart attack


Well thanks for reading guys, I appreciate it.
Hopefully my grandad'll be back on his feet and I'll be online more ^.^