they say you don't know what you got 'til it's gone / / they say that your darkest hour comes before your dawn

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Last night Michael went to work, so I sat in the lounge room drinking wine while talking to his mum. Then we started talking about when Michael was a little boy, and so his sister whipped out the family video tapes. I watched them while laughing along with his sister and mum.
I get along with his family a billion times more than I do with my own.

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