misty watercolor memories
I was always classy, turns out.
We passed exams and now every one is getting sentimental. Yesterday my friend recalled a following story set in the first year, in student halls.
Steph: oooooh yes! it’s valentines day and i got a text from a boy!
Silence. Everybody looks at her as if she’s out of her mind due to overdose of EastEnders.
Ana: yeah, so did I. It said ‘it’s ok, you were drunk’.
