My brain has 'imploded like a ripe mango' and I honestly can't think straight anymore. I don't even know what I'm doing. So, I am intent on sitting in my bedroom waiting for next year so I can finally go to England. Mmm England ♥
On a more realistic tone, however, I can't wait for summer. Barbecues, the beach, house parties, that amazing feeling of not having anything to do other than aimlessly roaming the streets looking for an air-conditioned shop with your friends. I would say the heat, but we all know that I, and many other people, hate it. Of course, I can't omit the memory of going to 'Surfside' practically ever day and ending each one with a Hookah and a bowl of chips. Cherry shisha- There's nothing quite like it. Actually there is, but I won't be disclosing that on here.
Well, that's about it for now as I really should get back to my Linguistics studies. I shall, however leave you with a picture that has absolutely nothing to do with anything 8)
Ta ta for now,
Torii O'phrenic.
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