graduation day.

It was so so hot but it was worth it; getting to see my parents big smiles and of course shaking Jacquline Wilson's hand! Most of my childhood reading was due to her amazing books. We had a beautiful day, getting graduate with my friends and moving on to the next chapter, whatever it may hold.

so the end is near...and here it is.

So today I handed in my very last pieces of uni work, I am done (besides graduation). It's a happy feeling. Most people loved their uni experiences, don't get me wrong- I made friends (how apt it was that I handed my last piece of work in and saw my friend Amy there too!) and have memories I can take from that, but they are friendships that forged at being at the right place at the right time. I'm glad I did the whole uni experience, but I'm completely ready to close that chapter and move onto the next.

(moving out of halls)

Somethings I won't miss (to name a few):

# the massive hill from the station to the campus.

# their bad correspondence.

# having to read so many texts and plays in a week.

# the bad smelling pond.

# learning two different referencing systems for my two subjects.

What I'll take with me:

# it's made me stronger

# I live in a flat with Alex, twenty minutes from London.

# the friends I've made.

# that halls were the worst thing ever!

# pasta is what survive on.

school's out forever.

(image via familyfun.go)

Okay so maybe it shouldn't say for summer, but welcome to the real world. Today I had my last ever university lecture/seminar; meaning that, besides handing in work, I don't actually have to go back to uni, ever! It's exciting, a relief but also quite terrifying. The last words that were uttered to me today as I was leaving my class was from my tutor saying,' see you at graduation!' I've waited along time for this to come but still it feels like it should be a bigger deal than this. Maybe the time to celebrate will come after all the work is handed in. Just a few more weeks then...