Ignorant bliss...
I'm pretty sure I've messed up my exams, due to a lack of serious revision. Not really that funny seeing as they're my finals and I kind of need all the points I can get to scrape a much-needed 2:1.
But they're all over so I've got a good few weeks of ignorant bliss ahead of me, before the results arrive. That includes a couple of weeks of no uni-work as well, 'cos the people at Leeds are good enough to give me all my exams in the first exam-week, which was annoying at the time but it means a completely free second exam-week. That is followed by a very groovy reading-week; you still have to go to lectures in that, and it's pretty self-evident that there should be some reading involved, but I only have two lectures a week this year so I'll try not to work too hard.
The nice careers-advice woman said something about using this term to sort my life out, like getting some work experience and all that crap for when I can't hide behind the lazy, poor, student thing anymore. So maybe that's what I'll do. I emailed the student radio about working there (off-air, because my voice is crap), so we'll see how that goes. Might volunteer myself for the student paper, might not. Might go home (again), might not. Might finish up that whisky (which I brought for the New Years Party, making sure that I nicked the half-full bottle back when I left, and took to uni with me), might not.
The possibilities of my life are literally endless.
But they're all over so I've got a good few weeks of ignorant bliss ahead of me, before the results arrive. That includes a couple of weeks of no uni-work as well, 'cos the people at Leeds are good enough to give me all my exams in the first exam-week, which was annoying at the time but it means a completely free second exam-week. That is followed by a very groovy reading-week; you still have to go to lectures in that, and it's pretty self-evident that there should be some reading involved, but I only have two lectures a week this year so I'll try not to work too hard.
The nice careers-advice woman said something about using this term to sort my life out, like getting some work experience and all that crap for when I can't hide behind the lazy, poor, student thing anymore. So maybe that's what I'll do. I emailed the student radio about working there (off-air, because my voice is crap), so we'll see how that goes. Might volunteer myself for the student paper, might not. Might go home (again), might not. Might finish up that whisky (which I brought for the New Years Party, making sure that I nicked the half-full bottle back when I left, and took to uni with me), might not.
The possibilities of my life are literally endless.