So hello my wonderful readers, I know
this is a little late however things have been all over the place recently, I am
now currently working two jobs due to the fact my contract with the garden
centre has been limited to 1 day a week and to be honest, 6 hours at £5.13 an
hour is not enough to save on. Anyway. Last week was a big week for me; on the Tuesday
it was my birthday and then on Wednesday it was results day. This may be a
little bit of a pointless post and you don’t have to read it if you wish that
is perfectly fine by me.
So like I said last week was my
birthday, I was born on June 30th 1995, so that would now make me 20
years old. So for my birthday I went for a meal with my family and then on the following
Sunday I spent time with my friends where we played board games and ordered Chinese.
We had a good laugh and it was nice to spend time with my girlies.
Now whilst I was looking forward
to my birthday, I was not looking forward to the day that followed. Those of
you who have been reading my blog from the start, you will be aware of the fact that
my uni screwed up my exam and the fact that I don’t deal well with exam
stress which resulted in me have a small breakdown a week before my exams. Anyway
because of that I was not looking forward to results day due to being convinced I was
failing. On the morning I received an email at 8am which tells me whether I had
passed or failed.
I really didn’t want to open this
email and I was seriously contemplating just ignoring it, or having my
boyfriend open it when I was with him later on or even forwarding it to my best friend for her to open it... As you can tell I really didn't want to open this email. Now there was the part of me
which really wanted to get it over with and open the email and find out but
then part of me wanted to just ignore it as if it did not exist…. The part that
wanted to get it over with won and opening the email was the first thing that I
did when I woke up.
The good news is that I PASSED!! I
PASSED!! I PASSED!! I passed my second year with a 2.2 in both education
studied and English language and I’m allowed to go onto my 3rd year
which means that I am hopefully going to graduate next year! However at the
same time whilst I am happy that I passed it is also a very scary thought that next
year I will hopefully have graduated uni and that the past 3 years of my life
have flown by. But before I get it to all that I will leave it there, I know
this is a bit of a pointless post and I apologise for that but it was just a
little something to fill in the time.
Until next time!!
X
