...And I´m on my knees

Ladies and gentlemen, only one day to go. One day till the end of my first ever semester in university. God, that sounds rich, eh?
And what, in the name of god, have I managed to learn? So, no holidays for me, because I´m a bad girl and don´t have the power to chain myself to my desk each night and review whatever the teachers, (sorry, professors) tried to drum into me that day. Result: 5 exams in the space of 2 weeks in January, and I haven´t even started banging my head repeatedly... Will follow in due course, I forsee!

I have also learned that I´m not as amazingly protected, and ice cold bitchy as I thought. Aka- fell in love and can´t get my head around why he doesn´t want me. Sounds lovely and light, right? Try living with it every day. Not easy, let me tell you that.

Returned almost every night to an empty, dark house and had to cook myself dinner, when what I actually wanted to do was curl up and hear my mum and dad in the kitchen.

Figured out the complex (not) bus system, and can get almost anywhere now. Apart from this week, obviously, due to the strike. So walkies for Becca, every single day. May have lost a lung in the process, and know that I´ve lost all public decency.

Got hooked on Farmville, and now cannot leave the damn game alone.

Well, have half of my world to pack into one small suitcase to take home tomorrow. Hope you are experiencing the same difficulties I am.

Signed:
Heartbroken, insane coffee addict.