The End I

This feels weird. I keep thinking I should be doing something. Reading something, making notes on something, preparing for something. I can't relax, watching TV, reading a book that I want to read, I still get that feeling that I can only do this for so long before I need to do some university work. I also finally quit the job a few weeks before the exams so I haven't even got that to do. The next few days will be spent packing and preparing to go back home to make my millions over the summer, so I really should be making the most of this time and will regret not having done so when I'm working 25 hour days, 8 days a week. We had our Graduation Ball a few days ago. Unbelievably overpriced and overrated pish. All half-arsed but what do people expect when it is organised by a committee of law students preparing for their finals. Most of the chaps made the effort and dressed in Tuxedos and the girls wore pretty frocks but it was still all a bit lacking and given the propensity for the majority of law students not really liking each other and secretly (and not so secretly in some cases) wishing failure upon one another it was a stark affair and severely lacking in atmosphere. Hardly the send off we expected. Best of luck to everyone sitting exams and or expecting results.