I can't believe that 8 weeks have already passed and that today is the official end of term. What has happened?
--I have developed a love of semantics, and thrown all previous expectations of a mathematic/syntactic future out of the window
--I have competed in my first ever latin & ballroom dance competition, doing averagely well, but mostly viewing first hand the Oxford/Cambridge rivalry that exists
--I have become addicted to taking part in research experiments for minimal amounts of money, giving-myself-up-for-science, and subsequently gone cold turkey as the commitments sliced into my workday
--I have been given the dSLR camera of my choice from my generous bro, and consequently discovered an ebay obsession searching for new lenses
All in all, a good term, and just a busy holiday of essay writing ahead!