I feel saddened to admit that my penultimate semester has sucked. Majorly. There have been some bright spots, as distant as the stars in the black, black sky. I miss Hannah a lot, she used to condone my laziness and always, always make me feel better. I miss Gemini. I never even see Toni at Uni anymore. I miss sunlight. I miss my friends.
I miss my heroes.
I've clung to the good stuff. The amazing friends that are still here. Constant silliness at work. Writing my little story. Flapjacks at Coopers whilst a certain someone brags about his Paris class. Trains that pass through Deansgate. A warm place to come home to.
It really has only just occurred to me now how unhappy this semester has made me. How strange. Lets hope that I can make the ending a little better.