That awful, feeling.
Hmm well what, I guess I’m just depressed because how shit does it feel when you think you make a difference to someones life and it turns out you did jack shit. You believe that somehow you made them a little happier, that their days where a little brighter when you saw them, you helped them forget the world and all the troubles it brought them. But in fact you didn’t. Their day was...
Its been a good week. House sorted for next year, one piece of uni work handed in, sunny days, chilling with friends, drinks in the evenings and getting ridiculously comfortable chilling in bed. some uni work done today, work later which I hope is a good shift and then more chilling this evening and tomorrow =) good times my dear friend good times.