Goodbye Bob...

A lot has happened in the past 2 weeks.

I've had ups, downs, laughs and cries. The past day has mainly been tears mind you... or trying my bloody best to keep it together and not cry...

My friend, Stephen Roberts (or known by a few of us as "Glasgow Bob"), was involved in an accident and was killed on the 9th of June... I only found out first thing on the Sunday from Andrew who called me to let me know... I feel pretty numb about it all now and yesterday just seems like a blur. It was absolutely heartbreaking...

I'm awaiting news to when the funeral is so I can say goodbye... I shouldn't have to say goodbye to him though. He only just graduated Uni. It's so fucking unfair. It only properly sank in last night when I was out having a smoke outside The Counting House. I kept expecting to see him walk by. And everything reminded me of him. Then I just realised... He's dead and I'm never going to see him again. I had a smoke in the last place I ever seen him... out side the bus station. That was the day Tim Minchin played...

I can't type anymore as it breaks my heart to much to think about it anymore...
My thoughts and prayers go out to all his family and friends.

Rest in piece, Bob... I'll never forget you :'(

Love you always, Kayleigh x