284 Days to go...

A couple of hours ago, I almost missed my welcome back speech...

I, it would seem, turned off both my alarms and slept until 9am, whereby the speech was at 9.15am. Luckily, I'm Speedy Gonzales when I need to be, and was up and dressed, with real cool and messy hair at 9.05am. So rushing down to this speech we were then told that we only have 284 days left of our Undergraduate lives, that's just over 9 months, our 3 precious years are almost at a close. And what do I have to show for it? ARGH...

And even then I don't know when my Graduation will be, and if it falls in a fortnight before or after the 27th June, because I don't know when the celebrations will be, I will have to tell my best friend that: 'no I can't really go to Italy with you for your 21st.' Which I really wouldn't like to do.

And there's another thing: My 21st, it's well and truly looming into view and the weight of my ultimate adulthood shall be upon me. Nerves shaken? It could be you next.

In other news...

Tag and I discovered the whereabouts of the Comic Book Store in Carmarthen on Tuesday, and on our quest discovered the location of a certain Games Workshop (and it's not a small one) - how long has that been there?! We've been here two years now, and still didn't know of that secret. Carmarthen will be full of little precious things this year. We'll be wanting to know them all by the end, but our time is swiftly and all to knowingly coming to an end. It's quite sad really. I wonder what our next discovery will be.

But that's me, until next time bloggers...