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

Friday, November 4, 2011


I like how I go from having no plans on a Friday night, or rather “reading a book all night” plans, to having a few drinks with Hannah. Since I have no money spare, she’s picking me up and dropping me off home, and buying me a drink.

If Michael and I get the house we want, I can see these sorts of events happening on the regular. I love Summer; none of this happens in winter.

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