Dying. Just dying. This has been the most pukest term ever. I've been in the libs for a good part of the week (and term).

I am just damn grateful for my friends this term. My pals have salvaged pukefest2007 into friends_fun2007. In all seriousness and nonsenseboy_84 aside, I am very grateful for each of them.

I just hope that even once we're working, we can take the time to meet up and enjoy each others company. Hanging out with Nick on tues, I kinda realised that real friends can stay friends no matter what the circumstance, background, interests or the changes that come our way. There's something comforting about knowing you have a friend you can depend on, always.

I feel lucky. And I am grateful.