I was in bed at 9.58pm cos when I stay up late for elections or referendums they always end up being a disaster. Forgot to put my phone on mute. It went mental a few minutes later so i grumpily checked why people were messaging me and, well, then I scooted downstairs to watch the shit hit the fan on the big TV with a big grin on my face.
My brother came in to literally scream at me about how stupid and brainwashed students are before storming off practically in tears, and then I got Spice out of his tank and was telling him all about politics. Just me and my best furry friend hanging out and thinking a less bleak future was on the horizon. A beautiful evening.
