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squeefulfish) wrote2009-06-17 03:45 pm
squeefulfish) wrote2009-06-17 03:45 pm
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Repeat of skills exam was yesterday afternoon out in James'. Bloody James'. Pain in the posterior to get to, for me, but the day was pleasant and the walk up Dame Street and beyond was less irritating than usual. Normally walk out along the quays when I'm headed that direction because of the whole "need river, river nice" thing but it had been too long since I pootled along Thomas Street which always brings back memories of grandparents and the Meath St. market and complaining that I hate the stink from Guinness and can we not go home to Crumlin now? Suspect I may have passed, the thing that I got so dreadfully wrong the last time I didn't this time (not taking enough care of foetal wellbeing. Oopsie, serious oopsie, never ever to be forgotten.) Results to be posted today, so I'm sitting on the webby resulty thingy until they come out or we hit 1700, whichever happens first.
Assume I've passed the written exam, which means I am three days, and three commutes, away from finishing third year. This calls for ice-cream!
Soon, soon, I get to be a big scary 4th year. But before then I need to spend a lot of time in the library reading about domestic violence. The books I need are in the Lecky, which scares me, I think there are wolves in there. Or at least Arts type students. So next week is get a ton of reading done in the library, sort out agency work, then following week hopefully be actually working for money that can be exchanged for goods and services. Plans on leaving the country for the summer have evaporated, which came as pleasant news to at least one gentleman. And now, ice-cream.
Assume I've passed the written exam, which means I am three days, and three commutes, away from finishing third year. This calls for ice-cream!
Soon, soon, I get to be a big scary 4th year. But before then I need to spend a lot of time in the library reading about domestic violence. The books I need are in the Lecky, which scares me, I think there are wolves in there. Or at least Arts type students. So next week is get a ton of reading done in the library, sort out agency work, then following week hopefully be actually working for money that can be exchanged for goods and services. Plans on leaving the country for the summer have evaporated, which came as pleasant news to at least one gentleman. And now, ice-cream.