
in the last 48 hours, i have -
fallen over a stool laughing my ass off to stories, sexual escapades etc of old friends
tumbled out of bed to help photograph a birthday cricket match of an awesome man, holding an umbrella hoping no lightning would strike the metal tip of it while i took pictures in the pouring rain
stuffed myself with chocolate lana cake watching people who love each other love each other some more
listened to stories of detainees of Operation Spectrum and helped sell books while meeting random academics and friends, and hyperventilating like a fangirl over social activists
introduced mutual friends to each other and watching them connect
spent time with The Sister and being thankful for that little time we have together before she leaves again
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wow, i’m a lucky kid.


