The Road To Hell Is Paved With Good Intentions

Its the 10th of September. A mild summer night, probably about 11pm. We’re sat around the fire off our heads reminiscing on the times we’ve had before heading to uni, this song comes on and we all go silent. Each one of us is in awe of this wonderfully optimistic song. The next time i listen is in freshers week, walking to the shop hanging out my backside at about 11am, have no reason to, but I feel like the dogs bollocks after the first night of second year, i’m hopeful for what comes.