Today is a moment of putting aside philosophy for the most part and looking at cold hard facts. It was only a matter of time where I live before I would get shot at. Recently I've attended too many funerals and vendettas are running wild. Now I'm in the thick of it getting an earful from every side of every thing and finally someone's decided I've heard too much even though I've never opened my mouth. I'm fine for now, and I'm likely to stay as such but all the same you never know when your day is up. I'd like you to take this time to talk to the people you know and love and tell them so, if not for your own sake then for mine. I'm a great listener and the most common thing I've heard is how much people regret not telling someone they loved them. You never know which day will be your last or more importantly which day will be the last for someone you know. I'm thankful no innocent bystanders were hurt today, but you never know in the future when you'll just be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
I'd also suggest you update your will or make one if you don't already have one, you're never too young. Because you'd be surprised how often people will fight over the most insignificant part of you. Security is a must on your property also because when you die, your house will likely be ransacked and robbed while you're being buried that's just the world we live in.