I’m going to go to uni in 3 weeks 4 days.
In 3 weeks and 4 days my life changes, irreversibly. I somehow have to pack it up and fit it into my newly allocated room, and make it all fit there.
But there are some things I cant just pack up and take with me - it just so happens those things are the most important to me. I cant pack my friends into boxes and keep them under my bed for use when needed. I can’t pack my boyfriend off with me and hide him in my wardrobe. I cant bottle up the mysterious and downright crazy connection I have with my clostest friends, to be released at will. Somehow we’re all gonna have to cope without each other and learn how to make new friends, learn to find people who we can live with, laugh with and love to be with.
One thing I can pack up with me and take where ever I may go is my memories, and I treasure each and every memory I have from water fights to ultimate Frisbee. From walks to talks, I’m gonna hold onto them all as tight as I can.
So I guess this is really a tribute - to everyone who helped make and shape those memory’s, I thank.
Our lives are shaped by so many people in ways we can never even fathom, and I’m just glad that these years have happened to be shaped by the best people on this planet.
Lotsa Love
Kat
xxx
P.S You all rock
It may be goodbye, but it’s not over yet. Cling onto those memories tightly for when it gets hard but know that there is still so much more left to say. I love you so much.
Well I don’t think I’d fit in a box, for a start…
How about a phone box simon? You could pretend to be Dr.Who Kat, beating the crap out of all the metal-tentacle-yoda-raping-patron-saints-of-gays who are his compulsary rivals. And look like David Tennant…(or not - Christopher Eccleston ftw, because he’s invisible and punches people.)
You’ll be fine, just take a pony head on a stick to ride around on.