One thing about living in the UK is that everyone LOVES I mean loves to celebrate with fireworks. It gets to point.
Birthdays, Christmas eve, Christmas, boxing day, Easter, prom, JUST RANDOMLY IN FUCKING SUMMER LIKE WHY!?!
Remembering the time in secondary school (Year 10) a girl said she was intimaed by me before she got to know me. We knew eachother since primary school (Year 1).
I'm just gonna let that sit.