The prospect of not getting into University is actually driving me a bit mental. I'm shit scared of not getting in, and in 5 short weeks all exams will be done and dusted and I can do no more. How awfully terrifying. It's only 4 months until I move out into the big wide world, goodbye little Exeter, and hello Guildford (or Swansea, we'll have to wait and see). I can't wait to go in a way, it will be the next exciting chapter of my life, but at the same time everything is rather wonderful at the moment (minus revision and having to work, of course). It's a sort of nervous-excitement, who knows what the future holds?! Although my family have started placing bets on how many fines I will get for having a disgustingly messy halls (lets just say I got home today to find a banana skin I had left on my bedpost and forgotten about).
But despite my somewhat introvert withdrawal during this insanely stressful time, my darling Mum came into my room today with a present for me. "This is a good luck present from me for you, you're working very hard". So I took the little pink tissue paper covered thing out from her hand, unwrapped it and what was there? A new Tiffany's necklace! It's ever so pretty despite being a little bigger than my other one...

 Thanks Mum!