This morning I was woken up at 5am and asked to rush to the bus station just to see a friend off to start a new life. I am so sad and happy at the same time. I really hate goodbyes because it seems though its all I ever do nowadays. its strange that we can never tell the exact moment that someone became so important to us that the thought of them not being around anymore actually hurts. As much as it hurts I still have no regrets. I treasure every memory we share and thank you for your encouraging words this morning. I will miss your political incorrectness. lol I vow never to break another bottle of wine and to speak up when people abuse my kindness. I promise to come park myself on your couch in CPT whenever life gets overwhelming and at the end of the day wait for you by the door with a cold Amstel. May we never forget the type of blood that runs through our veins :D
Posted on: Sat, 01 Nov 2014 10:42:31 +0000