I'm sat here at two thirty in the morning and I've not even bothered starting to pack yet. I have all these things around me and they all represent the memories that I've made for myself here. I hate this town and I hate the people in it. But at the same time I love it and think that it's my home and I love the people in it. They're all such utter
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We should get through and see you early July.
Take care you Magificent B*stard.
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But reminds me of a song... about celebrating what you experienced insted of mourning its passing.
You've taken steps to get the work that you will enjoy rather than work flipping burgers... and a lifetime of something you've reached for doesnt sound as scarey.
To me growing up isnt death of something, its just... another layer of responsibilities and commitment, and what you get from it can be used for whatever you wish.
As for missing people... you've left freinds in the past, you'll leave them again in the future, its nice to have them and learn from them whilst you can.
Paddy will be fine, as will everyone else here. Not one of us is brittle enough to be chewed up and spat out by the working world in general.
Don't forget fun and don't ever turn from yourself.
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As mentioned to Bob, my deepest regret was not spending enough time with you. Because let's face it, you're a great guy. You're funny and honest, and tough too. Hell, you satisfy that male role that I lack in my life just fine. :)
You're going to be greatly missed from me personally. One day we will see each other, hopefully. I pray you have a good life from this point on. You've made a new chapter in your life.
Lots of Love, Angela
May God have mercy on this laptop if this message doesn't go through
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