Tomorrow morning I hand in my final piece of coursework for my second year. After that, a quick check of the calender tells me that I am free for the next 21 weeks before lectures start again on September 24th.
How am I feeling right now? Well, a mixture of emotions. I'm relieved because I have yet again managed to complete my assignment on time - this after my essay title was only agreed on Friday evening. I do wish my tutor had been more responsive when replying to my emails, but what's done is done and it wasn't a huge factor in any respect given that I completed the essay. I just wish I had been given more time to properly research and nail down what I wanted to say: I do feel that it's a little rushed. Nevertheless, it's in.
I'm also feeling quite scared in a way. This time next year all written assignments will be done and I will have two, maybe three performances to go before my entire undergraduate year is finished. Then it's out into the big wide world. Time has flown, although it always does when you're having fun. I have made so many wonderful friends at university and had a blast in the process, so I can definitely say it's been worthwhile coming. However, I take comfort in the knowledge that I will still be able to enjoy their company for the next 12-14 months minimum.
Despite this fear, nothing can take away my happiness right now. The last week has been amazing for so many different reasons. Here's a quick run down:
Sunday saw me in London with my family as my Mum ran the London Marathon. She completed the course in 4 hours, 49 minutes and 40 seconds, which for a first-time marathon runner is an absolutely fantastic achievement. Words cannot describe how proud I am for her, she's come a long way since she first started running last year.
Tuesday saw Chelsea Football Club make it to the Champions League Final on one of the greatest nights at the Nou Camp in Barcelona. Leading 1-0 from the first leg, they lost defender Gary Cahill after 12 minutes before Sergio Busquets scored to put Barcelona 1-0 up and level the tie. A moment of madness saw captain John Terry sent off and we swiftly went 2-0 down though Andres Iniesta. Barca were flying and all looked lost. But on the stroke of half-time Ramires scored a precious away goal and we were heading through once again.
The second half saw us deploy a 5-4-0 formation as we camped out in our own penalty area. It looked to be for nothing when Didier Drogba appeared to foul Cesc Fabregas and gave away a dubious penalty. Up stepped the greatest player in the world, Lionel Messi, and I thought it was over. But he hit the bar and we survived. Barcelona were tearing us apart, but somehow we held strong. On 81 minutes Drogba was replaced by Fernando Torres, and in injury time the Spaniard broke away from the defence, rounded the goalkeeper and scored. 2-2 on the night, 3-2 on aggregate and we were through. Now we face FC Bayern on their home turf in Munich on May 19th, but Tuesday night will be remembered for a long time.
Wednesday saw me finally get back into employment for the summer and if I keep it together for the rest of the year and maybe on further. Lovely little coffee shop next to Syndicate in the city centre, I start training tomorrow. I'm proper happy about this because it's been a struggle balancing out everything this year, but hopefully I will be able to get somewhere with this now. Combine with my Student Ambassador job that I intend to keep and I will be a very happy third year.
Thursday was all about Twelfth Night, done by the Drama Society. A wonderful night out and a very funny production to boot. Everyone did exceptionally well and I was really pleased I went to see it.
So, that's been my week so far. In other news from the last 15 days, I am now directing the Drama Soc radio play on my own as my co-director has had to pull out. Not gonna lie, I am a little nervous about it, but I am very excited at the same time. Next week is about adapting the script for radio use and away we go! Four of my church friends were baptised today, which was wonderful - just a shame I couldn't go down to see them due to my essay. This is in addition to the six (yeah, SIX) that were baptised on Easter Sunday. The church is definitely moving forward in Christ and that's something to be very grateful about. Details for the Drama Ball have come to surface, and I am helping out with that on the live music front. All well and good I will be signing a few songs onstage and letting the inner prat inside of me take control for a good 10-15 minutes or so. Better on stage with a microphone than jumping around my room with an old deodorant can. One of these days I'll go through the floor...
That's pretty much it for now. With uni out of the way for a while I should be able to update a lot more - I won't get as lax I promise!
Laters xx