I woke up to banging on my door at 12:30 this morning. It was one of those situations where you think you're asleep, but what you're hearing is real, so you're sort of awake. Well, it was my dad. He was bringing me my laundry (my mum took it home and did it for me so I didn't have to hop up and down the stairs with a heavy load of laundry. I love
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