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Managed to capture some pictures with my pathetic iphone before my camera died on me. Hard Rock Cafe with the gang and my boy which was supposed to be a surprise. Failed forever, surprises.

Hi my boy, if you get to read this;

I just want to say, you mean a lot to me. You were always there for me, no matter how tired you are, you still rushed down to see me when I said I wanted to see you. Rushed down when I was worried we were going to be late for the movies. Cheered my up when my day is fucked up. Advice me on what to do. You are the one i turn too, all the time. Words cant describe how much I need you, want you. You bear with my nonsense, rubbish, mood swings and my burps. Someone like you can actually love someone like me. Hopefully you love the notebook i made for you and you enjoyed the dinner on friday. I love you.