Floraish

What a stressful day!

This morning was good but, right up until I left the house. The route I take to uni is actually quite quick, however at a certain point (Clarence Road and Swann Road intersection to be precise) it becomes quite dangerous as the area is pretty hilly and you can’t see oncoming traffic in any direction. There’s other back streets that link onto Swann Road, so I usually try to discover and test them out when I remember (or when I drive to uni). So far I’ve taken two different ways to get onto Swann, and both were pretty shithouse. Roads were way steep and the back streets turned out to be just as bad with stop signs and obstructed views all around. I’ve got a couple more routes mapped out to check out next week. Hopefully I’ll find a safe one! I really don’t want to take the old way of going through the City and Coronation Drive to get to uni. Cutting through the South-West is the best

Anyways, got to uni, studied, ate a sausage roll and went into the exam. Oh and went to collect my paper on semiotics! I was pretty nervous about it actually, which explained why I hadn’t collected it for 2 weeks! Anyways, knocked on the Professor’s door and told him my name, to which he replied ‘Ah yes, I remember that one!’ and I said ‘Oh..? Hopefully you remembered it because it was awesome!’ and he handed it back.

35/40! Oh my god! When I wrote it, I thought it was surely just adequate for a pass. I didn’t even hand it in until 30 mins before the deadline as I was in the library doing last minute chopping and changing. So happy I sure do underestimate myself. This year at uni I’ve done shit all study and didn’t really apply myself at all. But oh well. I’m pretty much on top of everything when it comes to grades and stuff. Must be one of those ‘naturally smart’ people