It would appear that university is going to end how it began. In an alcohol fuelled mess with the people thrown together in halls. It's gone full circle, and I've got to say I'm not too displeased with that.
As fun as ending it with people from my course could have been, too many people are away. The ones I would want there wouldn't be.
Something got fucked up along the way. A point on the path where it all fell apart.
So, like walking the circle, or the transition from earth to flesh to earth, I'm going back to the start.
And then it's over.
So Monday hails a new dawn, a new day, a new life.
And it's in London.
