Ali = B

B and me visited Taylor's today before popping by Monash to give Suzen her sub-cake.

It got me really thinking about the past, walking past the hallways and shit. I can't believe it's been a whole year since I left Taylor's and started my medic course. I left so many people behind when I moved on to IMU, and the scariest thing was I did it all without much thought.

Will I one day leave my B? Because right now we spend so much time together and I tell her everything, and we go through so much together I don't think I can take it if we are separated viciously. I mean, honestly, apart from God, family and my high school friends once in a while, I trust nobody else but my B completely. She really showed how much I could rely on her when I got drunk on my 21st and couldn't remember shit and she took on the responsibility (along with a few of my other friends) to keep me safe and bring me home.

OH B WHY DO YOU HAVE TO DO PMS?

I don't know who I'll count on when you move thousands of miles across the sea when you leave. But like you said in the car today; everyone has an expiry date.

even besties like you and me. even the world cannot comprehend.

I reaffirm my statement from previous post. it has indeed been a shitty emo week.