Fuck yea

Happy Valentines Day!

So first of at exactly 12 I called the bf to wish him and after a world of talking, he revealed to me that he was staying in Melbourne to do his masters... which means he'll be there for two more fucking years!! (Rather than just leave Melbourne by the end of this semester)

That's the best news I've heard so far. There has always been this deep-seated feeling of dread threatening to creep in every time I dare think of the future, but now I only feel relief (Or maybe the feeling has just been delayed another 2 years).

BEST VALENTINES DAY EVER!!

YESSSSSSSSS