Having recently moved continents from a place bustling with party people, who’s only apparent existence was to get pissed. A place where the sun shines 364 days of the year. Regular regina attire consisted of sunglasses and sandals. To a place where I wear frumpy jumpers and FMB’s, carry my brolly everyday, and getting a seat on the train is just the best thing ever!
My friends are so far away! They are scattered all over the bluddy world! It’s all good having a floor to lie on when you visit them, but where is that shoulder when you need it?
To all my nearest and dearest friends, I miss you enormously!
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