The last lecture.

I had the last lecture in my life today, so this warrants an entry since it's a very important event. yes, i am very sure about 'last', because all i want is to get out of the system. i can hardly wait for graduation.

i have tried on a summer dress, yet to decide if i will buy it off my housemate. i have chatted about nothing with spring, summer and winter (monikers for my housemates). i have snuggled up in bed with a book and mug of juice. i have listened to 'feet-tapping' Celtic music on a Gaelic music programme. It is eleven pm now and i can feel the first signs of panic creeping up on me. So to allay my fears i wrote out the days of the week on a piece of paper and stuck it the wall. it's better when things are written out, i guess i'm a list-maker. list-makers are all at least slightly mental, i'm so sad to join the club.

my new hobby is copying excerpts from books. i am going to indulge in it a bit for its therapeutic effects. i have a feeling that sleep will be elusive tonight. Work shall start tomorrow, i might as well enjoy what's left of today guiltlessly and worry-free. that's the wise thing to do. i am wise, am i not?