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In my final year at Easter me and friends from home went to Newquay again. It's a great weekend of fun, night-clubs, beer and stuff. On the Sunday we had 30 people in a party in our 8 berth van. And I met Katie. I think I was due some luck on the girl front. I had a nice long chat with Katie, and a bit of a snog/cuddle. We exchanged telephone numbers, and I promised to keep in touch. The next day I went back to uni to do my project, and I phoned her. She was pleased, I was pleased. We wrote to each other nearly every week, and I phoned her a couple of times a week too. Katie came down to visit me at uni, and I went to visit her too. But when she was supposed to come and visit me in Salisbury, she decided that instead she didn't want to see me again instead. A bit upsetting, really. I went out and got my tongue pierced.

In the last 5 weeks of uni, I went out very little, concentrating on my exams, and the 1 party at the silly girls house. I met Heather, who tried to get me to show my willy to everyone who passed. And then she very kindly kissed me.

All back home then, university life over, except for the grad ball: The grad ball was quite a good weekend really. The graduation ceremony was quite interesting, in a dull sort of way. The bloke who filmed it videoed me and my nanny on the cathedral steps. I still felt a bit lonely, cos I realised most of my friends were attached and going with their other halves (or two other halves, in some cases). So a time for farewells? Well, not really. Since leaving Surrey I have been in touch with everyone who I was good friends with all the time I was at uni. It'll be a shame not to be going back, but I'll manage!

Since I've been in Salisbury, there hasn't been a dull moment. What with beach parties, wigs, The Chapel, and other stuff. I'm glad I've got friends here too, otherwise to travel to Guildford would cost me a fortune.

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