Chapter One: Getting ready for Uni.
So as I'm 1000% sure I'm not going to fail my year, I have decided to start making a list of what I will need to bring to the far counties of Scotland (I will post it later today so you can tell me what I might've forgotten). So far I have about 60-ish items ("clothes" counting as one) and I'm positive that's not even half of what I will need. I'll complete it later.
since today was my last exam, i'm briefly going to say that i did very well on all of them (except maybe history, but meh, who gives?) and i'm SUPER proud (especially for math, i'm positive there was a divine intervention during that one). I mean, i got a B on the dissertation that took me 2 hours of work and 2 hours of laughter and fooling around with my bench neighbor and best friend Olivier, during the dissertation exam. aaah good times. :)
actually I lied, this chapter can't be called getting ready for uni... i lied again, for uni yes, but for St Andrews, no. I'm still not completely accepted there. What i mean is that I've got my conditional offer, which requires me to get ABB at subjects that are more than 2h/week, but so far i'm only sure I've got 2 of those grades (I have A in English and A in Dutch). Only B i'm missing is in science... and for that to happen, i had to have an A or a B (if the teacher is nice in the average-ing) at my exam. problem is, I don't know if I'll have a B or a C, because i got super hard questions and the teacher gave me a false start for chemistry (-_-, s i know i definitely don't have an A).
All this to say, that i will know whether to cry my heart, brain, lungs, etc. out or jump up and down of happiness on Wednesday 25th of June. dun dun duuun.
Well that's all for today, or now at least because I have to get ready to go to my very last, sniff, Class Dinner.
And i would like to wish a warm and fenomenal birthday to my adored sister Tatiana, who is turning legal to drink in any country of the world today. 21 and invincible.
