Saturday 28 August 2010

Dear Friends....

Dear Friend who Wrote me A Letter.
I miss you alot. I miss shouting at you from window, and running around in thunderstorms with a certain beautiful ginger boy. I miss sitting in my room talking about just how GAY everyone is because they aren't at uni. I miss sitting watching u all be "really illegal, guyyys" and being the very best I can be at halo.

But, In however many days time, we shall be reunited, and ginger boys, thunderstorms, being illegal and halo will be goin' on. There shall be freshers to meet, parties to go to, and fun times with fun peeplies. I look forward to it all.

Much Love
Friend Who Lives In Stevenage.
xxx






Dear Friend who will work in a Toy Shop with Me
I have missed you muchly this summer. I am like a husband without his wife, and a bone without it's dog. But in Seven days time, life will be complete again. And hopefully, just hopefully, we will both have a job working for the loveliest little toyshop ever.

I miss you.

Love from,
Friend Who will work in a Toy Shop with You.



Dear Friend who Lives near the Aeroplanes.

You are rubbish. You could've lived with us this year, but no.
It's okay though. Because I love you more than biscuits, and you know JUST how much I love biscuits. I look forward to the tea drinking, the crazy dancing, and the sleepovers where we have a bed big enough for the both of us. I miss you a lot. Like Nemo misses his Dad, and Dory misses her memory.

Lots of Love from
Your Friend who Can't Drive



Dear Friend Who Went To Egypt without Me.
You went to Egypt without me, and I have only seen you twice this summer. As usual, you looked stunning both times and put everyone else to shame. I can't wait for you to move in to your new flat, and to have ur freshers and things. It is going to be good times :)
I miss you and ur stylish ways millions. I even miss your spelling mistakes.
Love from
Friend who always corrects your essays.


Dear Friend who rescued me from Wales.
Thank you for rescuing me from Wales. And, more often than not, from myself. You are an angel, and I will miss you so much when I go back. I don't think there is much more to say than that.
Love from,
Your Friend who is Brilliant at Gears of War 2


Dear Friend who Dribbled on my Leg.
You are one of the very few people I will ever let get really drunk in a club and then dribble on me. I had a fantastic time with you this summer and I am going to miss u so much when I go back. you and Michael Mcintyre must come to visit when you get the chance. I will miss Frankie, and I will miss you being a brunette (which i loveeee). I only wish we could have spent more time together, my dear.
Lots of love,
Your friend who Kissed A Girl.


Dear Friend who got, amongst other things, a new Puppy this summer.
Well, running is the first thing. At least we tried. D of E is the second thing. Again, at least we tried. Getting Gary to come to the pub....at least we tried. I think our summer is taking on a kind of pattern, don't you?
Anyway, this summer has been brilliant despite all the trial and error, and I look forward to you staying with me when I go back to Roehampton. Will miss you awfully.
Loads of Love,
Your Friend who you tell Secrets to.

Dear Friend whose Boyfriend was a...lets not go there.
WELL. the fact you now have a boyfriend AND a full time job is rubbish. I saw a certain set of brothers MORE than I saw you this summer. BUT... when I did see you, it was wonderful and lovely and just like old times. We need more times like that. You need to come and see me in Roehampton, please. Kaythanksbye.
Love From,
Your Friend who misses the Old Times, and wants the New Times.



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