wow!

i've been complaining for months, ever since i quite london bridge, that i haven't been able to get a job. i've got interviews, but never got further than that. i even contemplated going back there for the summer; not only having to swallow my pride, but would also have to face my ex. i didn't want that at all.

however, thank fuck, i've now got two jobs! one for the summer, hopefully to continue during the holidays, and one at uni. it's all worked out perfectly for me there, i couldn't ask for more :)

and on top of that, i passed my first year of university with a 2:1. i barely expected to get a 2:2, and turns out i'm a lot better at forensics and law than i thought.

i'm off out tomorrow with my friend becky to celebrate, not sure where yet, but i'm really looking for it. she's really pulled through for me these past weeks. she's put up with my tears, my complaining, my bitching, all the predicable stages. but she's continued to see me for myself, and been patient with me. plus, she's letting me come along to the london film and comic con with her, her friend and her boyfriend. i was really upset at the concept of not going. she knows i have a  blog,but i don't know if she reads it. becky, if you are, thank you, you've been brilliant :)

i've needed this boost, really. i've lost a big part of my life recently, and without a job as well, i've felt somewhat lost. but now, with two jobs waiting for me, driving lessons, birthday parties, a family break and my friends behind me, i'm regaining some sort of normality.

PARTY TIME!