... at university. Yeah, I got in. It was pretty horrid though, the process of recieving the results I mean. Oh man. I cried when I got the results. Then a teacher applauded me and told me I'd gotten in. I cried more because I didn't believe her. She had to physically lead me into a room, me being all snotty and eyes streaming, to show me the official documents online. Ha, I thought I was supposed to be gullible. I surprise even myself sometimes.

So here I am, officially a budding pharmacist (...yeah, be afraid). Five years worth of course to go, yeesh. 11 lectures and usually 3 to 4 3-hour practicals a week. Pretty strenuous.

I'm still living at home and commuting every day. It's quite the pain as I am pretty restricted to any uni socials I may wish to go to. I've managed the halloween party and... that's about it. Got stupidly drunk though, I like to think it makes up for three nights out all in one night. I do feel a little left out sometimes, I wish I could go out more . Oh, and also the fact that public transport likes to taunt me and become delayed at the most, lets say, "convenient" moments.

Made a nice array of friends. I've basically been adopted by the mature students (ranging of ages from 24 to 27) so I'm the baby in our little lecture crew. They're awesome. I mingle though, there's a few that are my own age that I also hang with. I managed to borrow one of their bedroom floors for when I went out to partaaay .

It's been forever since I've been on here too! I mean, my last post was July?? Good god, loads has happened since then. Like my lovely uni rant.

Ooooo oooo and and and the Michael Macintyre gig tickets I bought for Will? Loved them. It was a great night too . He actually did something similar for me. A very late birthday present as it still hasn't come yet, and my birthday was three months ago... seeing James Morrison in two weeks!!!! EXCITEMENT!!!! Plus numerous other lovely bits and pieces - like baking me a cake. NOM, it was good. Heh, he's quite the lovely boy. And yes, still together . Coming up to 10 months. I love him like silly . He got into the uni he wanted to get into too. Which is really good . Though it does mean that he is four and a half hours away from me.... not seeing him is really hard .

I'll skip minor details, you probably skimmed through this anyway .

Though right now, at this very second, I'm supposed to be typing up a lab report on a practical I did a couple of weeks ago. Deadline next week. My brain has slopped out of my ear and decided to not help me so I'm struggling, gah. And I need to do some kind of random presentation on a topic of my choice for next week that I have to perform in from of my personal tutor and group. For next week. Ugh, plus other things. I have so much work. Probably why I haven't been on here in aaaaaaaaaages.

I miss drawing terribly. I aim to do something in the Christmas holidays. Something. Anything. Maybe La Roux. I've been really tapping my feet to her lately.

So... I'm all ranted out. Hope everyone in DeviantArt world is staying mighty fine.

Hugs.