So I'm home. Well, sort of. Taking a pit-stop at Dad's before I head on to stay with my mum. It's nice being back but I really don't like living with my family again. They are lovely but I've gotten too used to living alone, it would seem. Ah well.
Met up with an old friend yesterday for drinks. It was nice to have a real heart to heart with someone. I've met some great people at uni but I really did leave behind my best friends, the ones who knew me the best. We're having a big, horrendously girly night tomorrow so I'll just get to relax and feel like myself again.
Met up with an old friend yesterday for drinks. It was nice to have a real heart to heart with someone. I've met some great people at uni but I really did leave behind my best friends, the ones who knew me the best. We're having a big, horrendously girly night tomorrow so I'll just get to relax and feel like myself again.
ddrshaolin:
Hey, nice post.I know exactly what you mean; I met some amazing people at uni but it's the years and years you've known your friends from 'home' that mean those people know you the best.
ddrshaolin:
Yes! I looked through about 100 records to find those two, but it's those two that make it worthwhile.. Having a good weekend? x