The title is by my favourite french band, Noir Desir.
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Oh my.
I am missing them so badly :(
When I have nothing to think about, I think about them, about everything funny, stupid, immature or even sad that we did together. They're always on my mind, I can't get them out of my head.
I'm talking about people from my camp of course. Why did it have to end so quickly?
I had planned every detail of this evening.
But everything went wrong, well, it always does provided that my mother steps in. And so she did.
My perfect plan was to lay on my bed in my underwear, all filthy as I haven't showerd in 2 days, listening to Velvet Underground thinking about everyone from camp and then at 20:45 watch Control. But no. I had to take a bath. I curse this woman.
Haven't talked with l for 2 days. I am not bothered at all.
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