Last night i went to Brandan's farewell party. I can't really tell you alot about it, as i don't remember all that much. I can tell you that i woke up in different clothes, all my jewelery missing, my handbag was no where to be seen, and i had several cuts over my body. From what i do remember, i had a really wonderful time, involving tequila shots, throwing our hands in the hair and yelling bizzar things on the top of our lungs, hugs and kisses and tears, walks around the golf course, and a hell of a lot of talk about gay people since almost every one there is gay. Im going to miss my dear friend so much, and his lovely family who feel almost like my own family to me. Im going to miss how easy and natural it was to be friends with him. Im going to miss coffee dates, canteen cuisine lunches, myer shopping, eating oranges at the weir, teaching him to drive, making dinner whilst dancing around the kitchen, talking about everything and anything with him, even all the stuff im usually awkward about, conjuring up impossible plans on where we want to live and road trip to down the the little details of what we'd be wearing on the road trip and what photos we'd take. On the plus side i have an excuse to visit Sydney more often! :)
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