I've had so much on my mind lately. I'm exhausted. Choosing courses for University, applying for them, figuring out how to pay for them, sorting out my electoral details (STILL not right), searching for a second job and fighting the odd spot of illogical depression. *sigh. Still, i suppose if i wasn't doing anything i'd complain about being bored, so there you go. I got my 'Official' letter of acceptance for the University of Canterbury this morning which, quite frankly made my day. Also, my NCEA exam results came through this evening. I didn't do nearly as well as i'd hoped, but i still did okay, a few Excellences here, couple of Merits there and unfortunately a few Not Acheived's. But screw NCEA, I'm a Uni student now! From this point forward i'll only ever have to sit sensible University-type exams of my choice! I'm so excited that, that i... cant... quite... translate it into words. The workmen finishing our house arrived early again today which meant i got to get up at a quarter to Eight (joy!). Yvetti told me we were going miniature-golfing - at Pirates Island, suitable for ALL ages - at half-one, and i obliged. It wasn't too bad actually, apart from the fact that i lost to Zeb... AGAIN! Still... at least i lost to a Man :-) And then i had work. You'd think that someone like me who works every day would be used to work utterly spoiling everything i do, but im not. I still get this nasty, sneaking suspicion that while im working, everyone is off having a far more exciting time than me. Admittably this wouldnt be hard to acheive. But the feeling is still there. Can't wait for the weekend