Ever since I've lost my MP3 player, I forgot what it was like to listen to music. I'm so lame. This Tuesday I had an exam that was suppose to go for 1.5 hr, but I was in there for about half an hour. I'm not smart. I just work hard and cry a little. I have the motivation to work work work. I love it.
Tomorrow is Davey's and I one year. I can't believe I have been with this guy for 365 days. I remembered when I first saw him. It was my first day at uni , I walked past some guy wearing a red hat. My god it was ugly. I don't ever regret meeting him. I just wish I met him sooner. One of my earliest memory of him was the way he made me laugh and I was sold. He's still is the exact same person as the day we've met. No one could ever compare. I also love the way middle age/ old women, gay and lesbians hit on him. (Nothing wrong with that, I love the gays, the trans, the freaks, and the girls)
I have another exam next week and a media law essay due..hmmm....
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