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Never gets old.

Getting my Uni results soon. I hate getting results. I hate the uncertainty. I love surprises, but I hate possible dissapointment. Stay positive. Going back to Uni in a few days shall prove interesting. New people, new classes and (hopefully) a new awesome room. It has kinda upset me that no one from Baxter has made an effort to ask me how my holidays have been. Starting to think I don't really belong anywhere, like something is wrong with me. I'm going to miss him. This time it's going to be much different, but harder. I hate it.  One highlight of my evening however was the return of the practical joker within. Nathan's brother left his facebook unattended. Once I was finished, he was recieving phone calls and messages from anyone and everyone on his facebook to enquire/congratulate him with respect to him "being nervous but excited about becoming a father". I had better watch my back from now on. He found it amusing, but revenge will be served. Goodluck.

Driving home tonight was terrifying. Fog, so much Fog. I litterally could not see more than two meters infront of me, not to mention I was paranoid there was an axe murderer hiding in my back seat somewhere. I tried to take a photo as I was coming back into town of this one place that looks absolutely magical at a specific point. I didn't manage to get it because of the fog. Somtimes I wish I could blink and my eyes would magically take a perfect photograph of what I see. This world is wonderful. I want to capture it. I wan't to make it mine.