We will always wish we could  have slept over tonight. Amirah is leaving for Leicester on Tuesday morning, and neither Vi-Jean or me can send her off.

This sucks.

We mostly just chatted. I arrived first, bringing my work along, tired after having only 3 hours of sleep the previous night. Then Vi-Jean braves the traffic jam and arrives much later than expected, smelling of sweat and emo-ness. This blog will now serve to record our first big separation after 12 years together.

I don't remember how we first met. I only know that Vi-Jean and Amirah were friends first, then I came in pretty soon after. We were in the same class for all 6 primary school years;

Remember
The ting ting in front of 1C
Galah panjang on the tarmac
Pretending there were ghosts in school

Fooling around with broomsticks,
dustpans, feather dusters
So we could pretend to be rockstars

Just for kicks'.

Look at how far we've come,
And how much we've changed.
How much closer we are...
And will be.

I love you guys <3

We will always wish we could  have slept over tonight. Amirah is leaving for Leicester on Tuesday morning, and neither Vi-Jean or me can send her off.

This sucks.

We mostly just chatted. I arrived first, bringing my work along, tired after having only 3 hours of sleep the previous night. Then Vi-Jean braves the traffic jam and arrives much later than expected, smelling of sweat and emo-ness. This blog will now serve to record our first big separation after 12 years together.

I don't remember how we first met. I only know that Vi-Jean and Amirah were friends first, then I came in pretty soon after. We were in the same class for all 6 primary school years;

Remember
The ting ting in front of 1C
Galah panjang on the tarmac
Pretending there were ghosts in school

Fooling around with broomsticks,
dustpans, feather dusters
So we could pretend to be rockstars

Just for kicks'.

Look at how far we've come,
And how much we've changed.
How much closer we are...
And will be.

I love you guys <3