Madness

It seemed that as the end of uni came nearer, the more I found myself celebrating that it was almost finished than I was actually concentrating on getting it over with e.g. studying for exams that would make or break whether or not I would graduate. But whatever. Results came out on Friday and all is good. I passed everything (some just barely), and so now just as long as the office doesn't mess anything up I shall be walking in my cap and gown to receive my Bachelor of International Studies degree sometime next year when the ceremonies are on.

Anyway... here are some pics of the "uni is almost done, lets drink instead of study" weeks leading to the end of semester:

Above: Chelle and I drinking the Smirnoff tinnies we bought from Dan Murphy's before embarking on the walk to Castle Hill RSL. We are all class.



Above: Me and my brother
Below: This is how I felt while eating my ice cream. So attractive

Above: Tom and I after our Asia Pacific Management exam. I ams o glad that class is over and I can't believe I got a distinction in it!
Below: Krystle was mad that she still had exams and I was done with mine