How did it suddenly get to be the last day of term? It feels quite strange, in that it feels right that we're coming up to Christmas and all, but I have no idea *at* *all* where the last ten weeks have gone.

'Bows last night was a bit random, yet again. Music ranged from crap to vaguely good, danced lots and had lots of fun. Despite being the most sober I have been there this term, and despite my camera batteries running out at the beginning of the night :(. Far too many people pulling each other though - guess it must the time of year or something. But don't suppose I can criticise that now, can I? :)

Finished my progess report for my third year project in the end, and just handed it in now. Nice to have it out of the way, but I'm still dreading the amount of work I have to do over the vacation.

But at least I have nothing else today - had my final lecture this morning (I made it onto campus before 10!). As a result, I'm not sure what to do now. It's a toss-up between sitting in Xananas, (should anyone be in there), going back to Leam to start my Christmas shopping, and going back to Leam to clean the kitchen. I'll try Xananas then... :).

If anyone who's around wants to do lunch or coffee or anything else that involves sitting in Xananas all day sometime next week too, then let me know. Not sure if they'll still be doing the lovely yummy Christmas dinner still, but chicken goujons are back on the menu so I'll all be fine.

And if you're reading this today then come to the End of Term disco!! Attendance is compulsory, unless you're being silly and going home/abroad or anything else of course ;).

Laters.