Yesterday was the best day ever.

Yesterday was technically my last day at uni. 
Even though we’ve all still got an exhibition to do. Yesterday was our last deadline. 
We had to do presentations. Luckily most of us were finished at 1pm.

The sun was out and everyone sat in this small grassy circle area on campus. It was just me and the rest of my course. The boys went to the supermarket near us and bought beers and a frisbee and a ball. The girls sat on benches with sunglasses and just talked about life whilst watching the boys attempt to kick a ball over a 9 story building.

A calm just settled across this little grassy close. We were there when the sun covered the whole section, we left when the section was covered in shade. I kept on saying ‘today feels like a high school day’ it was because we had no worries and we were able to act like teenagers. Playing games, making daisy chains and enjoying each others company. 

Our course leader came down from the building we had all been assessed in and saw us all outside in this grassy circle. We waved to him when we saw him and then he just stood there and watched us all enjoy each others company. 

The girls got cold and the boys got tired from playing all day so we all decided to head to the SU and start the evening celebrations. We sat on benches and talked about all the things we can do with our lives now. We ate paninis and hot dogs and drank ciders, vodkas and cranberrys and beers. Everything was so calm. 

One of the boys got talked into doing a back flip off this ledge because that’s what he did on our first day. Everyone ran to the ledge to film and watch him. That’s when the boys found sticky weed. That’s when a sticky weed war broke out, we all ended up picking on the course jester and stuck basically a forest of sticky weed on his back until he realised.

Then the DJ arrived to the SU and karaoke began. The boys did Dirty Dancing and the girls sang the Spice Girls. The boys then did Big Yellow Taxi. Followed by one of the coolest guys in our course singing Shot Threw The Heart. One of the boys picked me up and put me on the table and some of the other girls joined me whilst we became temporary groupies for this obvious rockstar. We all woo’d and screamed for him and I ran to the DJ booth and asked if he could play Labrinth Earthquake. The groups favourite song. He was so cool and said ‘yeah, of course!’ then played it straight away. We all danced hardcore to that, the song finished when a fresher and his two friends had requested My Way by Frank Sinatra. No one knew who they were but their song choice seemed perfect. We all hugged in a circle and sang about our 3 years at university. 

Then everyone went outside and sat on the steps and just talked. We spoke about good times. The girls and boys paired off into hug couples and sitting on lap couples. Then the boys organised cabs for the girls and everyone went home. 

It was one of the best days/nights of my life, and it feels like my time at university has been wrapped up in a little package with a ribbon on it. 

Pissed off and it’s not even 1pm yet. 

I hate all people. 

Someone has made 4 different plans with me and has changed every single one. 
She’s running half an hour late right now -.-

HOW CAN THESE PEOPLE LIVE IN THE REAL WORLD?!