Year one.

Today marks the final day of my lessons for the year, with it comes a range of emotions that can only be described as an anxious bliss. Despite the perils and toils of the constant onslaught of assignments, university seems to have become one of my favourite places. From occasionally seeing friends, to being able to just sit in the library and enjoy the atmosphere; University has been an incredibly unique experience that I've grown to love. But despite not having anymore classes for the year, as always I can never escape the nagging need to study. I've become so accustomed to it, it almost feels wrong that I'm not studying more... How ironic. Although the classes have come to an end, my final exam is still lingering in the distance. In my mind I've likened this exam to the ribbon at the end of the race, once I've run through it, I have 5 months until I need to do it all again.

The year has flown past at a speed I could never have imagined, and in this time as a person I feel like I've grown in many aspects; from my sudden love of writing, to my new-found cooking talents. I feel like a completely different person then what I was before this year began. Though maybe not as mature as others may be, through different experiences I've had throughout the year I'm well on the way to becoming the adult that I always never really thought I would become. With all this being said though, I still have 5 months of unadulterated free time to really begin my life, but who knows I might divulge back into my incredibly chilled out and not so mature self... peace to that.

Though the upcoming break is approximately an incredible 2% of my life time, yes I calculated, I still want to be a contributing member to society. My only goal being over this break being to get a job and make money, but it's not as simple as it seems. Unsurprisingly with uni and a double degree I have been rather lax in my pursuit for work, with only finding temporary work here and there... But that will change over the next few months. My plan being to flaunt myself to literally every shop in my local area and in the malls beyond. Now you may be thinking, 'OK, so he says literally, but no one means it when they say it,' but trust me I mean every single shop that will let me drop in my resume, this is the most serious thing I will ever do. With that out of the way, wish me luck, my humble readers, so that this writer can maybe even become a mundane retail worker, a modest dream, I know. If all goes well, by university next year instead of fasting everyday, because of the exorbitant food prices, I too will be among the few that can enjoy a meal at university. Oh what a life that would be...

A word from the writer,

Josh.

PS: Only 2 more weeks until I can post twice a week again, I'll wait to cross the finish-line with my finals before I invest myself in writing once more. Thankyou for understanding, my dear readers.