This happened. I love you, Fly Hard. Seriously. You guys are awesome. I still think this award was a mistake, but…
Gracie, actually.
I'm Gracie. I do stupid things. I wear too much jewellery. I'm a valuable friend to have. I don't trust anyone. I feel more confident when I have a nose ring in. Pain is only relevant if it still hurts. x
The most loveliest evening drinking and dining in town with my beautiful teammates, followed by a late-night trip to my old home, for a game of Strisbee (Strip Frisbee) in the freezing cold.
I won ‘Hottest Player’ at the awards ceremony. Not sure how I feel about that.
I honestly cannot thank the Fly Hardians enough for what has been the best year. I’ve never felt like I belonged anywhere before I joined this team. People always say that, I know, but I do really genuinely mean it. Bring on next year!
Last shift at the SU tonight, before diving in fully to my new job. I know it’s going to be Hell, but it’s just one more night of Hell. And I can handle that.
I’m miserable, crazy happy, slightly drunk, on the verge of saying ‘yes’ to something scary (or more like absolutely terrifying), and mostly thankful.
HIS DUMB FACEBOOK STATUS JUST MADE ME LAUGH OUT LOUD, LIKE ACTUALLY OUT LOUD, SWEET LORD WHY MUST HE BE SO PERFECT?!
I feel like an outsider in my own house.
You know that feeling of ‘I could totally fall in love with this person’? Yeah, that.
Back-to-back shifts at work (my two jobs) today. Should be finished by 3am. Give me strength.
GRACIE, STOP STAYING UP FOR NO GOOD REASON, STOP HOPING, AND GO TO SLEEP. OKAY? OKAY.
I might be in love with this boy
