weekend of destruction, fun and tears and goodbyes. 3 years have just flown by but i cant remember a time before this. i cant remember waking up in house other then one that was my own, i cant remember the people i once knew, i cant remember and i dont really want to.
Since i moved to wycombe i have become another person, i have grown and developed into a free thinking girl who knows what she likes and how she likes it. i have met the best friends i could possibly wish for, ive met a few people who i hope to never see again. i have the best boyfriend in the world and i am moving into the nicest flat ever in just 4 days.
i have said gooodbye to the people i want to, the people who have got jobs, got something to move away for. i have said farewell to people that have mademe smile during the rainy day lectures and the people who have drawn me pictures and made me tapes. today i have to say goodbye to josh who tho he is only moving to london i will miss his face in the library and i will miss the fact that i wont be able to see him in the pub when hes supposed to be doing work.
i have just sat the last exam i will ever sit and have become somewhat nostalgic. i must go now before i start to get all 'what does it all mean'? on yo ass....
Peace and Luck, Jenni x