I feel the need to write, just anything. Well, minus my photograph evaluation which counts as our exam which is first thing tomorrow morning. Oops.
First of all I want to start with the great things that I really appreciate in spite of the bad weekend I've had, as have many. I went to see Frightened Rabbit on Saturday night, they're my favourite. They play the most beautiful songs in the most fantastic way. Phoebe and I went and waited for a hug but obviously, the bad luck continued and the lead singer did not come out after the gig. I did get a hug from the lead singer of Brazil Exists. They're so cute, I think I scared him but I guess he wasn't used to being asked for hugs from strangers. I just like to share the love, is that a crime?
Here is some Frightened Rabbit, I suggest you listen and soak up their fantabulousness.
Also, I suggest you listen to some Brazil Exists, they're the most adorable bunch of guys. A mix between Twin atlantic and FRabbit.
Today I also got a bunch of flowers, some chocolates and a card from Aly dearest because I'm ill. It made me cry it was so cute, yes, I am over emotional, it's been a rough few days.
On Friday, we lost a friend, Moyra-Liz As-Chainey was found dead after she had been missing since Wednesday. It is at times like these we learn to appreciate who we have and the lives we live, I'm not lying when I direct anyone who reads this to live each day like it is their last, if you see an opportunity take it, never be left wondering "what if".
Moyra was a beautiful girl, she had a heart of gold and a smile which could warm a cold day. It is surreal to think that something so dreadful could happen to such a wonderful, loved girl.
On days like these, the school joins together, we can support each other through anything and that is what really touched me today. A minutes silence happened for her this morning, it was said how she would not want us to be sad because she is gone, but be happy because she has lived, and I am truly grateful to Moyra for being part of my life, she would laugh at us all if she saw the amount of tears we cried, she'd tell us that we were silly. Without her I wouldn't have made such close bonds with the people I have. But I regret not ever telling her how much that meant to me. Flowers were put down in her memory, letters, pictures, photographs were put down too.
Me, Abby, Lily, Moyra, Roisin.
This day was the highlight of my school years. The whole idea was Moyra's and Lily's.
RIP Moyra, we love you
xxxxx
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