I got my uni results yesterday. I got a 2:2 which I'm sorta quite happyish with. At the beginning of the year I was on target for a 2:1, but somewhere along the line I lost focus and I knew I hadn't done as well as I should have so I've been expecting a 2:2. Everyone has been really nervous about getting their results all week, but I hadn't given them a second thought. Everyone was asking why I wasn't so nervous, but in truth I knew I hadn't achieved a 2:1, and knew I hadn't done badly enough to get a third, so I wasn't really worried about getting my results because I knew what to expect. It's still a good mark so I'm quite happy. My mum and family are really proud of me because I'm the first person in our family to ever go to university.
Everyone in my uni gets their results off the uni website, luckily I was one of the first to get their results at midnight because soon afterwards there were too many people trying to access it and the servers crashed. Some people didn't manage to get their results until late in the evening. I think it's poor organisation by the uni, and the same thing happened last year so they should have learned from their mistakes.
Yesterday I went to the cinema with Jack and Kathryn. We weren't planning on seeing anything specific, we were just going to see what was on. The only thing showing was The Happening, M. Night Shyamalan's latest movie. Although I'd heard how atrocious it was, it was the only thing showing so we went to see it. It wasn't as bad as I was expecting - it was a fantastic comedy! Ok, it was supposed to be a horror film, and if you go and see it expecting a horror film then you will be severely disappointed. But if you go to the cinema wanting to have a good laugh then I recommend this movie. I had tears rolling down my face at some points. It was so shit it was actually laughable. The acting was awful, even from Mark Wahlberg. It seemed more like Scary Movie 5 than a serious horror movie. I would not recommend this movie to anyone unless you're stoned and want to giggle at something shit!
When I got home, me, Natalie and Laura started our celebrations for receiving our results (they both got a 2:1). We went on a Lambanana Pub Crawl: we searched the city for Lambananas, got our photos with them, then went into the nearest pub for a drink before moving on to the next Lambanana. It was so fun. We had such a good night and we started quite early in the evening so we all got really drunk. Here's some pictures:
The first Lambanana of the night.
We called this one "Lamb the Builder" after Bob the Builder (well it was funny at the time!).
This one is cool outside the Philharmonic.
We lost our necks!
I have a good relationship with my girlfriend, Stella!
Hanging on for life!
Natalie has found herself a boyfriend.
I'm trying to help Laura up with a boost. "Cock your leg!!!"
Laura will be wearing the came colours as the Lambanana when she graduates.
Is that supposed to be John Lennon?
I'm coming cheap these days. Sugar Puffs only £1.27.
Cocktails!
*smooch*
*smooch*
Mmmm, Stella!
Whiskey!
A quick stop off in a chippy... Oh dear. It was a disgusting chippy, all the chips were cold, hard and crunchy, and the less said about the sausage the better...
Haha I love this. Nearly on there, Natalie!
Awww, my two favourite ladies on my favourite Lambanana.
Let's go Lambanana Surfing!
On your marks... Get set... GO!
I'm looking slightly drunk on this picture. I couldn't reach this Lambanana because it was trapped behind a cage.
It looks like I only have one leg.
The silver Lambanana was also the cheapest and tackiest looking!
And this was the most plain and boring looking one.
Ooo this one is lovely and colourful!
What a couple of tramps!!
Yay, my home town of Prescot!
Some random security guard took this photo for us.
The lamb escaped from the banana!
When we got home, me and Natalie were drunkenly rolling down a steep grassy hill.
My clothes are now covered in grass stains.