EVERYBODY MOVE YOUR FEET AND FEEL UNITED

WHEEEEYYYY finally finished A levels. Sitting back with the sun streaming through the window sipping a pear cider waiting to go and buy more. This summer is going to be sweeeeeet. New York in one week :)

I think the finish line's a good place we could start

Take a deep breath, take in all that you could want.

You're neither friend nor foe, though I can't seem to let you go

Study leave is doing very strange things to my brain. Just over a week though, and it's all done. Can't wait to have the free time to do things I've been putting off for ages, re-decorating my room, playing guitar and piano again, and generally not being surrounded by formula's and definitions and diagrams of ridiculously scientific things that I should have never subjected my brain to.

Awesome song, awesome band:

So young and so hungry
So unqualified
Don't want the jobs anyway
No settled life

To get outta here
Two options one chance
You joined the army
I started a band

We'll meet at the bar
We'll buy us a round
We'll toast that we're back home
We'll toast this damn town

Annie's still working
Behind the bar
You can buy her a drink
I'll sleep in the car
Let's go

It's on the way back home
We'll be there soon

One of two choices
I guess i've made mine
I drink in a diffrent town
Nearly every night

And now you don't drink
For months at a time
I owe you a couple of rounds
We're back home tonight

We'll meet at the bar
We'll drink to old times
We'll toast that we're back home
And those left behind

Annie's still working
Behind the bar
You can buy her a drink
And I'll sleep in the car
Let's go

It's on the way back home tonight

We'll toast that we're back home, we'll toast this damn town

Seems ridiculous the amount of times I let things go round in circles, and do nothing concrete to stop them from happening again. Truly worrying about it now because of University. I want to know who the people are that are worth hanging onto when I leave, and not waste my time with people who don't give a shit. Difficult to do though... have no idea how things will be in September. Guess we'll see.

Just liked this :)

Well the sun's gonna rise in a mile, in a mile you'll be feeling fine

Lovely last few days, little lucky things kept happening to make me money in silly ways. Got charged for one pear cider instead of three in Tesco, a teenager gave me £9 to buy him cigarettes and told me to keep the change, and won £5 on a scratchcard. Really made my day haha.

Beautiful weather, and revision time at home, and sunny walks, everything is good.

My young life will not be complete until I have roadtripped around America and driven down a road like this with the wind in my hair.

And it's been this way forever, it was sunrise when we started

Got that horrible tightening in my throat, things are never going back to the way they were. Guess nostalgia's just kinda a given for this time in anyone's life.

While we drifted away
I missed it, missed it all
Caught up in everything
I meant well, but i didn't know how
Throw all caution to the wind
My friend, my eyes

And its been this way forever
It was sunrise when we started
Now the trees have grown all over
And the winter skies are lonely

There was something you said
I heard but I lied
It's beginning to fade
From my head, from my heart
And I'm back here again
Same thing, Same part

And its been this way forever
It was sunrise when we started
Now the trees have grown all over
And the winter skies are lonely

While we drifted away
I missed it, missed it all
Caught up in everything
I meant well but i didn't know how
Throw all caution to the wind
My friend, my eyes


And its been this way forever
It was sunrise when we started
Now the trees grown all over
And the winter skies are lonely

She's got you high and you don't even know yet

Horrible hangover from drinking pretty much all week, but ultimate love for 500 Days of Summer and Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist, and the soundtracks for both these films. Really mustn't spend all my time in bed watching films, need to pass these exams.