Conditional accpetance for Feb '08, assuming that I pass my medical (I'm still a heifer, but apart from the PCOS, I'm feeling pretty damn good) and the Police Disclosure check (I is clean man), then its cheerio civil service and hello studenthood.
In other news I've been having my fair shar of retard moments. Like when I couldn't get the door of the taxi open. Cartoonlike escapades of feet against the side of the car, yanking the handle with all by bingo winged might. Its not budging. Pauls uses two fingers (I always said that boy can do more with two... nah too easy) and the door slides open. There's been others.
Went tomy aunties for dinner yesterday, well it was supposed to be lunch but copious amounts of wine was consumed, and it led to much hilarity. One aunt on other side of my wetting herself laughing because I was trying to describe my clit peircing to my other aunt without myuncle hearing. The phrase "You know your wee button? The first bit you come to? The wee man in the boat?" set Aunt Karen off into hysterics.
A good day was had by all, and hopefully we'll do it again at some point soon. Some family skeletons out the closet, but all things considered went smoothly.
Yay! Well done you!
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