These past few days have been hard.
Real. Fucking. Hard.
It still hurts, so much.
But it reeeally helps being around all of my old friends, I’m even thinking of going back to school. Sad how it takes something like this for me to decide to go back.
I had a lovely day today, with all of my favorite Mt Erin people, just chillin down at the park. It was great.
Word on the street is that the funeral service is this Friday at 3.30 at Bunerong (if that’s how you slepp it?) But don’t take my word for it.
Sleeping at Nicoles house tonightt.
