But anyway, this has been a week of ups and downs.
Of course there was amazing scholarship, thank you Wellcome Trust.
There was Pete's birthday party, which had much awesome, slightly downered by crazy people being crazy.
There has been a lot of revision.
But inevitably not enough - exams Monday, Tuesday, Thursday next week. EURGH.
But yeah.
Dog died.
This is dog.
My dad rang me when I was in the library, and I started crying at my desk like a badass and had to scuttle home and call Cath in hell.
I MEAN HULL.
I want dog back.
In other news, we are to have new flat mate!
Ollie is leaving us for pastures Architect-y, and we are replacing him with the one and only JB. (Chantacup to his friends.) Probably.
Need to confirm it. And tell the letting agent.
We discussed it at Pete's party, but then also spent a lot of time practising our Sasha Fierce poses.
(Just saying, after several attempts and many drinks - NAILED IT.)
As I shan't be attending Trees, I am foregoing the challenge. Also because I'm out of spotify hours and hate using YouTube for music.
Debating the pros and cons of spending the day revising versus spending the day crying over dog.
This is also dog.
OH. And a thought.
I nominate Miranda as new blog member.
I nominate Miranda as new blog member.
Thoughts?
