is this a yawn?

It would've been another shot of the lounge, as a last minute blip, but I turned it to my face instead.

Never made it into town tonight. The one pint I had with graduates from last year, which almost caused me to slice my thumb cutting onions, was enough for me.

It's funny that the only third years who went for a drink with the graduates were Nathan (friend-maker-extraordinaire) and I. I hate 'networking' but I sure did enjoy talking to a few of them.

It's funny how eager they were to give me their business cards too. They must still be in 'network' mode.

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'Graduate Day' with 10 third years from last year. A morning with two of them, asking questions, then an afternoon with all of them, asking questions. Many many questions were asked.

I'm not sure I know what I want to do! The future is so ridiculously close. I'm not freaking out as much as I may be suggesting... but my word is this year going to suddenly end, and end so suddenly.

What work do I want to create? Where do I want to go next? Where will I live? Who will I still know? Who will I never see again? Will I go abroad? Will I have the guts?

What's going to happen? Guess we'll just have to wait and see!