22.

since my bday, i ve been out every. single. day.
last minute gdbyes and flyoffs. franklin really is at its messiest. its like a fucking transit terminal. havent had time to myself. which i believe is messing w my hormones, cause i keep getting these homesickness and emo crap.
(eg. just left jo and clara after lion's before midnight :( but being at hm and typing now feels so good)

anyway. i really had fun on tues.
it was a mini birthday/moving out party. clara made a melon cake from scratch cause muff mentioned our fav ice cream is melona :D

company of awesome friends + awesome christmaslightsboughtatbigW lit balcony = fucking awesome.

i miss tuesday alr.