I'm not sure how they went. They didn't go badly, which is great. I wouldn't say they were wonderfully amazing either. Somewhere in the middle. They kind of felt the way exams did in first year, which I suppose is a good sign. But a) I don't want to jinx it and b) I don't trust myself anymore (see previous post).
Either way it's pointless thinking about it now. I still have my dissertation to do, and then the philosophy exam. And anyway, thinking about the fact that that was my last chance and if I fail they'll kick me out and I won't be able to graduate from Bristol either is both depressing and distracting. Ahem...
I should go and at least try and get some sleep. Because yes, the insomnia still plagues me. Wow that sounded ridiculous...I don't know why I don't just delete this entire paragraph...
I will leave you with this.
Somewhere in the Firth of Clyde, Summer 2008 :)