I have a rule for myself on here, and that is that I will never fear who will read what I write. Thats not saying I'll call my boss a dickhead, or randomly insult people, but I'll tell it like it is. I just wanted that out of the way before I potentially cause offence.
My summer at home left a bad taste in my mouth, largely because of the comparison to my first year of university. Upon my return I found I had significantly outgrown some of my friends, and best friends at that. But the real downer was that, aside from my own problems, one of my closest friends began to significantly alienate the rest of us. At this point I will say that this didn't happen for no reason, he went through a particularly difficult time and I don't know many people who would have reacted better given the situation. Things began to get better, but after a heated confrontation that left me in tears of anger and woe. Even at his own leaving do he disappeared to try and score with some girl. After my last post I hesitate to use the term Bro's Before Hoes, but at this point it was the last time we would see him, and it hurt.
So at this point I will say congratulations this friend, a fresher at Derby University, on his new relationship. Lord knows he's had a rough time of it in the last few months and this new girl is probably exactly what he needs. So, honestly, well done. And don't freak out if you read this. In all seriousness I love you like a brother, and I will always wish you the best.
Also, I had a lot of great times during the summer, great friendships got better, and the Reading Festival fucking ruled. It wasn't all emo and bollocks.
On a lighter note, Sunday is fast approaching. Open mike night is beckoning and now Morton and I have a set list and keep accidentally finding harmonies in the songs. I'm having a great time jamming with him, and now that yet another musical venture has opened itself up to me I feel like I'm 17 again, only with less crap and depression.
Until next time...
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