Well I know it's been a while since I last wrote here, but college has been giving me a shitload of work and I haven't had the time, not even in IT (though that is where I am right now. I should be doing work but I'm just far too excited).
You see, today is the day Cora is coming to England and to Henley and to see me! We've been waiting since... well, at least since January but I think longer than that, and I haven't seen her since November 1st and I miss her! I can't wait, it's going to be an amazing weekend. Today we're in Henley Youth Festival, singing - what else? - For Good from Wicked (even though Cora's 23 and lives nowhere near Henley; I persuaded them to let her do it with me. Thank you, English, for teaching me such persuasive writing techniques) and tomorrow we're going to Marion's birthday party and then seeing Wicked. Cora does choose epic times to come to England - there's nothing going on here until she decides to come. XD
She's also going to meet a load of people I know and talk about all the time, such as Marion, my auntie/cousin Hannah, and - get this - my English teacher Hannah, whom I asked if we could come and say hi. I didn't think she'd say yes because she goes home at lunchtime on account of no more lessons, but she said she usually comes back around 4 anyway so she'd be there if we wanted to come say hello. Which is amazing, because I talk about Hannah far too much to Cora and Cora far too much to Hannah, so I can't wait to see what happens when they both meet. It could be quite amusing. In any case I think it will just be awesomeness for them to each meet the one I'm always going on about.
So, Starbucks Friday. Cora won't be there in time for that, because I think her train will get here around two, but she's still coming to Henley and on a Friday which is good enough for me. Well, I'd be happy no matter what day she got here, but I'm just rambling and talking crap. I'm too excited to think straight. I never thought I'd get this same kind of excitement again - this is like the way I was the first time I saw her last February. I couldn't think straight, I couldn't really talk straight, and Cora said that when she hugged me I was shaking - embarrassing. But that's the effect she has on me, I suppose. XD
That sounded stamp collector-fied. Yes, I am a touchy feely person; I can be, as the Facebook group states, sexually inappropriate with my friends, but I'm actually not gay. As I state yet again. I just love my friends. It's annoying though because none of my friends are touchy feely people too, so they dislike it if I randomly grab their arms or poke them or something. Typical English people, so happy to be disconnected.
I think I was/will be Danish in another life. I also think Cora was/will be English in another life. I have had links to Denmark throughout my entire lifetime, and Cora has to England, before we even knew each other. It's like we were always meant to meet, cheesy as that may sound. I honestly believe it's true, though - all the subliminal little happenings that have occured had been leading us to the moment that I would post that comment on that What Is This Feeling instrumental and receive Cora's reply. She has had to put up with so much crap from me that I'm surprised she's not running away screaming, and I am truly grateful for that. She is really a true friend and I'm very lucky to know her - just a shame she lives so bloody far away. I hope that in some point in our lives we'll end up living in the same country. Having said that, it will probably happen very ironically and not in England or Denmark as we expect, but in some random country like France which neither of us are connected to in any way, shape or form. (And actually, in my case, feel some aversion to. Damn you, French lessons.)
Well it's now 11:07 and around three hours until Coraness, so I suppose I'd better get on with some work considering we only have 43 more minutes of the lesson. I can't be arsed though... wish I was in Starbucks right now. ;)
Molly x
I'll post again probably next week and tell you how my awesome weekend went (though since the only person who reads this is Cora, you'll probably already know).
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