Exams are nerve racking; but at least I know I'm in control. After that final exam paper gets whisked off by a thoroughly bored looking invigilator it's all up to the dreaded 'examiners'.
Seems I can't have a results day without blubbering all down the front of Alex's T-shirt (I'm sure it will dry out soon) but at least today I had excuse. These were THE results dun dun dur! Deciders of our destiny...
OK bit over dramatic, but it is true that these results make the difference between either another year of college slog/getting a job OR 3 years at the university of your choice with the hope of a larger wage packet at the other end.
Thankfully for some unknown reason the University of East London has taken pity on me and I will therefore be attending their course on Photography and Creative Writing SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
Honestly thought I'd completely screwed up when I opened my envelope to find 2 D's staring at me (hence Alex's wet shirt) but I made it now its just the next big step I have to contend with....
UNI!
Within the next month I'm expected to leave home to live with a flat full of strange (and possibly smelly) people I don't know, master the art of something called 'cooking' and completely bankrupt myself in the process of attaining a 4by4 square called 'my room'.
Over the next 3 years I'll encounter many things (all this assuming I don't get hit by a bus on moving day) and I plan to share it all with you lovely people as I fall over every hurdle, up every step and even further in love with life.
Now to my next challenge.......Packing.
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