There's not an awful lot to look forward to about the final year of uni, aside from having a solid group of friends, and hopefully living with people who aren't insane.
Unfortunately, there's very little time to have fun in the second and third terms. First term is a breeze, because you're so far away from actually graduating you pretend you're just a mature first year.
The main thing that has increased substantially, is the work load. It's so intense, but it is the last year, so you want to make the most of it. (My last post sums this up...)
It's so difficult to do this though. The days are just endless repetitions:
8.30 am get to the library, 8.30pm leave the library
EVERYDAY...for months!
But I know I'll miss it loads. The only reason I'm doing this stupid zombie time table is to graduate.
I want uni to end, but I don't want it to go away...
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