hello university!

just a cheeky little post to say that foundation is over. the end. fin.
iamsadfaceaboutthis.
i really miss it already.


however...

i got a merit in my fmp, so i'm going to norwich in september, bitchesss! i am happy. so so so happy.
thursday was a good day; found out i'm going to the uni i want, then went to the old hat and got drunk for eight hours.

life is good.

ahhhhhhhhhbvurwijncwngh

had a bit of a coursework/other stress/what do i do if i don't get into norwich related mental breakdown last night. i am hating fmp, and stupid bloody french idioms right now. 
cannot wait for it to be over.


calmed down a bit today though, and i am currently baking some digestive biscuits in the shape of the words "ne pas digérer quelque chose". as you do.
they're looking pretty good but the flour i used was about two years out of date so i definitely will not be eating them...





also, my mum has finally learnt what i do.
she's even learnt the name of the uni and what it stands for!
hallelujah.
"n. u. c. a. yeah? it's norwich... university... c ... something ... college? of errrrrrrrrm, art?" yes mum, well done.

this isn't just any honey,

this is a jar of only the finest (the cheapest i could get in a nice jar) french idiom honey.
aaahhhh yeah.

click on the photo to see it bigger and ting

faire son miel de quelque chose
literally meaning 'making ones honey out of something', actually meaning 'profiting from a situation'



now i just need to decide how to display about ten other french idioms. by next friday.
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh deadline stress.