Hard to believe I survived to an entire university program.

One more day of class and four exams left and I’ll be done for good. That’s three years sitting in cold dingy classrooms listening to some prof go on about god knows what theory of media, or working my ass off on team projects with sometimes good, sometimes bad, teammates, trying to make it in time for the deadline. It’s three years of presenting in front of the class pretending to be some media company trying to sell you the best marketing campaign there is. Three years of falling asleep while copying class notes and waking up with red marks on my cheek from sleeping on my watch…

I guess in a way I’ll miss university… I guess it wasn’t the typical big-social-life uni experience but when have I ever been a big social bumblebee, really? They say you can have two things out of three in uni; good grades, a job, or a social life. I got the first two and kind of forgot about the third, didn’t I? Ah well, I guess I’ll just have to make up for that once I get to England!

Talking about England… That’s coming up terribly soon! In a few days, it’s the family wedding shower, in a week, the hen night out with friends, a week later, I’m moving out (!!!!!!!), and the week after I’m flying out! (!!!!!!!! x 10000! 🙂 ) It’s been flying by, and I’m sure the next few weeks will go by just the same way!

So many things to do, so little time left to see everyone and do everything I want before I leave. They’ll be some busy last few weeks! *scribbles some more in her agenda*

Ahhh can’t wait to be done n dusted with this, sitting in a pub*, having a beer, and planning on bimbling over to Star of India for a curry 🙂

*happy sigh*

* A pub? – ahh yes. A meeting place where people attempt to achieve advanced states of mental incompetence, by the repeated consumption of fermented vegetable drinks.