And then I graduated.

So after all those three years of slaving away and feeling like I was never going to be good enough, never going to have any money or never going to be able to do anything with my life, I graduated! Graduation was rather fun, everyone was dressed up and wearing stupid capes and hats but it was worth it for the super tasty diner with my parents, best friend and boyfriend, followed by a massive piss up once again, Bristol style.
Also a historic day was made when a photo was taken of my parents, my brothers and myself all smiling at once and looking in the same direction. All in all, a very good day.