This time of year again
On entering my third year in York...
For me, the summer is now over. Some friends will soon leave us...
I still remember how down I was this time last year, seeing almost all my friends gradually moving out of York, to London, to Italy, to Japan, etc.
Again I'd been surrounded by friendly hugs, joy-providers, and marvellous chefs*, during the second year. I am sticking the laughs (plus two postcards from Rens and Sunny!) on my right wall.
First of Sept. I just came home with Dem from the first farewell party. I had a truly nice time, and Ainara-the-Spanish-girl said we would see each other again in Barcelona. We had a nice time together laughing, being crazy, chatting about men, (ha ha), jumping up and down over silly jokes, dancing, etc. Time passes too fast.. Barcelona, here I come! I'm determined!
*Has anyone NOT cooked for me yet? (Even L-the-Dutch-lad let me try his soup today. I was only going to borrow some sheet music but ended up inviting myself to a really nice meal! Thanks guys! I promise it's really my turn now...)
By the way, any of you cooked for me more than twenty times? :p Just curious.