Something is beeping in my house,
and I don't know what it is.
I wish I could switch it off though, it's just, beep-beep-beep-beep in my head now.
I think that at the end of summer, you should be able to look back satisfied.
Remembering all the fun you had on the sunny days spent away, or during those cold nights out in london,
and feeling refreshed
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lovely to see you xx
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People always ask me what I did over summer, and I don't really know what to say. It's sort of like, well, I went away, and then I went out and you know.. But it was fun. Because it was fun, but I don't find it very interesting telling them how, 'one day I went to this club and got drunk and did this', 'and then I went to blah blahs house and did this', and, I don't really know how to explain what I mean, but still.
Carnival is so much fun, but a nightmare at the same time. You have to know where people are most of the time, unless you want to get swept away in the crowd.
I always forget results, and people always ask me if I know what other people got in this or that subject, and I have no idea. I swear some of the people in my school must memorise all their friends results, and the results of everyone who does the same subjects as them, I don't see how they can know it all otherwise.
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