I really should sleep, but the amount of thoughts I've been having lately is quite unnerving. Why is it that when you have something to look forward to, things move in slow motion. This week has felt like a year - and it's only Wednesday evening. Results tomorrow - I've tried not to think about it for about two weeks, but it's too close to forget about now. Prepare yourself for if I blog tomorrow, it won't be pretty.
Despite it moving in slow motion, it's been a good week so far (this will change tomorrow). I JUST want the weekend. 12th March - yes we've been looking forward to this day since the dark disgusting depths of November - when we forgot what the sun looked like and you couldn't go outside without 49389 layers on. Now that the 12th March is only two days away, I really hope this Saturday night lives up to all the anticipation we gave it. It should as the people I'm going with, the venue and the band are all amazing.
This is annoying me. So I thought I'd mention it. Why is the L word thrown around like it's meaningless? That word should actually be considered a swear word. When it's said people tend to turn into a state of mush. Whats the fuss? It's just a word and to be honest I only believe it when my Mummy and my best friends say it to me. Anyone else who would ever consider it coming out of their mouths can go away. I'm not saying I would never like to hear it, because I would be lying, just actually mean it when you say it - it gets boring after a while and turns into 'just another word.'
"Because I trust you and it goes way beyond a song when i say that i love you" - Goodbye To You, Ed Sheeran
Talking of Ed Sheeran, I watched this music video earlier. It's so sad - but such an amazing song.
Sweet Dreams
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