K's back from her Switzerland sabbatical and bless her soul, brought yet another box of Laduree back. No better food to celebrate the end of exams with, me thinks. And it's good to have the girlfriend back.
Which leads me to another point - Even girls don't always understand girls do we? Some friends we'll stick our neck out for; others leave us wondering just what the fuck they are thinking. But I refuse to let that stop me from savoring my night of fleeting freedom.
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