Running my last mile…

I am running my last mile tomorrow; my last mile as a postgraduate. Its my last exam tomorrow. No more memorising notes, highlighting them, circling and recircling key words, sleepless nights, guilty TV watching and stolen naps. At 11am tomorrow, I will be a free person. Free to do what I want to do and free to embark on the research for my dissertation. Can’t wait for it to start!!

I decided to sign up to be a newspaper delivery girl for my neighbourhood. I have 378 newspapers to deliver from Wednesday evening till Friday morning. I am paid 9.10pounds. Its peanuts really. I can’t even eat a decent dinner anywhere outside for that kind of money but it is the exercise that I am looking forward too. I have been feeling like a lump of fat since the begining of the Easter holidays. All the Krispy Kreme that Vinz got from Birmingham does not help either. So…I hope this newspaper thingy gives me the dose of exercise that I badly need to get back in shape!

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