Last academic year was the best of my life so far. I lived in a house with 3 amazing and beautiful girls that I miss ever so much whilst I’m here. Today I’m having a nostalgic day, reading through an old blog created by me and one of the other girls. I found this and had to re-blog it because it defines everything I loved about last year.
Love defined by the GGs.
Love is sucking all the sour off Haribo for her because she doesn’t like it.
Love is letting her win even though the competitive streak is mutual.
Love is not minding curling her hair several times a day so she looks fab.
Love is joining the farm application on Facebook so she can get more money by sending trees.
Love is shaving her legs for her because she’s too drunk to do it herself.
Love is spending 24/7 together but needed to text each other constantly when out of the house.
Love is telling her you want something chocolatey because telling her you don’t is the wrong answer.
Love is loving her to pieces regardless of whether she’s being a tiny bit annoying.
Love is sharing. Sharing clothes, jewelry, boys, make up, food, gossip, love.
Love is her giving up her cuddly toy to cuddle for a bit when grogginess is apparent, even if she’s groggy too.
Love is her texting “Quick look out my window!x” so that she can wave from across the road.
Love is running all the way up the stairs on receiving said text to wave back.
Love is loving every moment spent together and missing each other when apart for even a day.
Love is spending all day together and still needing to text when out and about.
These girls are my whole entire world even despite the fact that we’ve been separated by life and necessity at the moment. I have never met and will never meet any other people like them and I miss them every single day with all of my heart.
Love is GGs. GGs is love!