May 30, 2007 19:03
32 weeks (or however long it is) really isn't that great of a period of time, when you look at it. 32 weeks is just 32 weekends, 62 drunken nights and probably 124 000 texts. It's 8 essays, a dissertation, 5 exams, a wedding, 2 doctor's visits, a haircut and an odd appreciation of Facebook. 32 weeks is nothing.
It's a shame because I get on really well with my flatmates this year. It's a shame because after my dissertation I suddenly found that 3000 word essays were a doddle. It's a shame because I don't think I'm going to do very well over all, but oh well.