Sunday 29th June 2003
End of the Third Age
Well, I didn’t have a viva in the end, but I got a First anyways. Which cheered me up a bit, since I didn’t really expect it, and certainly not what with the lack of work that I did in my final year. But hey, now it’s all over, and I can move on to other things.
The end of term was cool, with the end of term carnival being somewhat stunning. Kudos to those involved (including me, of course). I’m still shattered from it, and really need more sleep at some point..
Day One of the world tour saw me travelling as far as Tooting (hey, it’s a start), for Nia’s barbeque. Twas very nice, as was the walk home - the highlight of which was watching a recently-arrested man sprinting down the middle of the road, with his hands cuffed behind his back, being chased by two policemen. Walking past every flat I’ve lived in in London (except for Halls) brought back loads of memories, and with plenty of time to mull things over made it a pleasant wander.