Moving on to bigger brighter and better(?) things...

Priestley registration today.

Sorted my EMA, sorted my NUS and sorted my bus pass.

In a form with noone i know. Know noone with my combination of classes.

Yesterday night I couldn't stop crying, knowing that people that used to be so so close to me were now going to have plans without me forever. I'm such a motherfucking drama queen but its true. Isn't it?

I mean, the group that we had at the start of the year has all but deteriorated anyway. People have fucked off. I seem to have been the catalyst for most of it. I hate change so much, though i seem to thrive upon it.

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