Certain moments with you. Certain times we spent. Specific points of memorable conversations.
Certain sounds that can still cause me to tear.
Your laughter. Your beautiful beautiful smile.
The moment I received the call.
12, 13 and forever.
Of all God’s creatures, there is only one that cannot be made slave of the lash. That one is the cat. If man could be crossed with the cat it would improve the man, but it would deteriorate the cat. – Mark Twain
Sunday, June 22, 2014
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Best years of my life.
Hands down my days as a uni student.
Was doing a little packing of my room today and came across some notebooks I used to take notes. Lol, I am a person who starts each new entry on the right side of an open book, so naturally the left side pages are a lot more blank. Or they would have been if not for all the notes between friends in them! Hahaha, ended up having a good read of what we talked about (mostly bitching) and even tiny doodles or caricatures of fellow students who we didn't like. I WAS A TERRIBLE STUDENT.
So precious these memories. <3 p="">
Was doing a little packing of my room today and came across some notebooks I used to take notes. Lol, I am a person who starts each new entry on the right side of an open book, so naturally the left side pages are a lot more blank. Or they would have been if not for all the notes between friends in them! Hahaha, ended up having a good read of what we talked about (mostly bitching) and even tiny doodles or caricatures of fellow students who we didn't like. I WAS A TERRIBLE STUDENT.
So precious these memories. <3 p="">
Monday, May 19, 2014
Word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out.
Took a slow walk home in a little drizzle today. Fitting for a day full of ups and down. And boy am I feeling a little down. Lunch was the bright spark in my day, meeting MH and discovering what a delight cedele salad is. Rest of the day was a bit more deary tho. I'm glad I worked late today, gave me a period to focus, mope and dwell on things I can't with people around. I think I needed that, the calm before the storm.
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