So being a blog and all I expect this post should be about my holiday to Tunisia and V Fest, as those are the two main things I have done since I last blogged. Or it could even be about my AS results. But it is about none of those things.
So on Friday it was results day and I was very upset and cried for a long time. And I had previously been invited to a party by Eliot but after the whole crying thing I was refusing to go. But then my mum forced me to because she said I needed my friends and she was bloomin' correct.
Despite only really knowing well Eliot and Jamie and knowing kind of okay his brother, this party was one of the best days of my summer. It was because I was with some lovely, friendly people and the company was proper top-notch. I always get nervous about Eliot's parties because let's just say they're a tad more...hardcore than anything I'm generally used to. But this time there were about 10 of us and we were talking and laughing all night. Literally. I got to Eliot's house at 4pm and I got to sleep at 6am. The time just runs away with you when you don't need to think about it, and I believe that that is one of the best feelings in the world.
I also feel that I gained a better tolerance of some stuff through this party. As in things that I would usually go off on one about I learnt to sit and keep schtum and not kick up a fuss.
I made some lovely friends and some lovely memories and one friend in particular who despite having known for a mere 4 days, I feel like I am very close to already. She knows who she is and she is fabulous and I hope upon reading this she says hello to Gilbert and Sullivan from me.
So yes. YAY for all nighters!
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Gilbert and Sullivan cock their hats at you and wish you well. I hope that you are living a very happy life, despite my absence from it the past week. I cry m'dear knowing I shall not see you every morning when I wake.
Love and Schmooooooze!
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