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I'm obsessed with Pete from Big Brother 7. Lingua franca of all Brits kinda thing. Anyway, Pete, gooooooosh, Brighton and tourettes, so hot...
This summer will be good, ie working and seeing some people, but overall I think it's safe to say I'm not happy about coming back. For the first time, I think my life is fully here now. Which isnt to say there arent things and people in CA I care about, it's just that I consider this my base of operations, my home, my comfort zone, and the idea of being away from it for two months is unnerving. And having to pack up isnt cool. I'm staying in the same flat, but the Weber-Newths (Frans parents) are turning it into a bed and breakfast for the festival, so when I come back in August there might be guests AND London friends up AND normal us kids Edinburghers staying here, so there might be like 7 of us to a bed.
Laura is in Newcastle which wasnt ok. I'm not emotionally prepared to be apart from this lady. One day was hard. Two months is going to be mental. Similarly, if being away from boy for eight hours makes me miss him like this, yeah, you get the idea.
It's just me and Katie in the flat now and tomorrow is her last day. I've never been on this end of things. Andy, Ross, Rab, James and I drove to the beach yesterday. We listened to Thin Lizzy on the way there and Beach Boys on the way back. It was as sunny and nice as any time I've been to like Stinson in the past few years. It doesnt get fully dark now, ever. It's almost 12:30am and its just dark blue sky. Oh, and this song is like, really really good.
This summer will be good, ie working and seeing some people, but overall I think it's safe to say I'm not happy about coming back. For the first time, I think my life is fully here now. Which isnt to say there arent things and people in CA I care about, it's just that I consider this my base of operations, my home, my comfort zone, and the idea of being away from it for two months is unnerving. And having to pack up isnt cool. I'm staying in the same flat, but the Weber-Newths (Frans parents) are turning it into a bed and breakfast for the festival, so when I come back in August there might be guests AND London friends up AND normal us kids Edinburghers staying here, so there might be like 7 of us to a bed.
Laura is in Newcastle which wasnt ok. I'm not emotionally prepared to be apart from this lady. One day was hard. Two months is going to be mental. Similarly, if being away from boy for eight hours makes me miss him like this, yeah, you get the idea.
It's just me and Katie in the flat now and tomorrow is her last day. I've never been on this end of things. Andy, Ross, Rab, James and I drove to the beach yesterday. We listened to Thin Lizzy on the way there and Beach Boys on the way back. It was as sunny and nice as any time I've been to like Stinson in the past few years. It doesnt get fully dark now, ever. It's almost 12:30am and its just dark blue sky. Oh, and this song is like, really really good.