Time Flies

Today I had my final exam and, at 2.30pm this afternoon, my first year officially came to a close (in terms of teaching, anyway). A whole host of feelings hit me at that moment: relief, happiness, confusion, dread and a desperate need to get out of that Sports Hall and into the sunshine. At this point I don't know whether to laugh or cry: the teaching is over, and the next two weeks are going to be manic enough to give Fresher's Week a run for it's money, but at the same time this means that everything is coming to an end, soon we'll be done completely and we'll all be moving out of halls. Time has gone far to quickly for my liking. It's true what they say, time flies when you're having fun.