In the blink of an eye, my semester at Griffith has finished. Tomorrow I move out of my flat and say goodbye to my lovely flat mates.
We've had a king's feast to finish off my time here. It all started at the Beach house bar & Grill, followed by Baskin & Robin's ice cream, topped off with chocolate and popcorn whilst watching 'The Heat'. I am now sitting at my desk feeling 9 months pregnant. Why is it that I just do not know when to stop eating? I might be able to get away with it whilst I have the campus gym next door to me, but what happens during the next couple of weeks when I am travelling? I'll pack the running shoes just in case hey…
I really did get lucky when I moved in to Griffith. The thing with campus accommodation is that you can be thrown in with any bunch of people. My bunch of people happened to be kind, welcoming, hilarious and a lot of fun. I'll always be grateful for that. We even got a new international student called Miki, who moved in around three weeks ago. In just three weeks a friendship has formed, I just wish I had more time to spend with her! Our flat must attract good people.
My bags are packed and I am ready for Sydney on Monday! I just hope me and Siobhan make it there in one piece. Preferably together. I know you're reading this Siobhan. Set your alarm please, we have a flight to catch.
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