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Monday, January 02, 2006

2006

Happy New Year!

Well, we made it. New Year celebrations were held in my house for most of my extended family, and went on until 6am. I gave up through tiredness at 5:30ish, so I did pretty well. I had one drink all night, which is impressive given the fact that most of my family were badgering me all night to have another one, and walking around with a bottle of water is just asking for trouble.

New Year's Day was a relaxing affair. Most of my family were too tired to do much yesterday, but I did go out with my dad for a driving lesson for a good while. I'm starting to feel more confident at ordinary driving now... working up and down the gears for cornering, roundabouts and junctions, etc... now I just need to work on things like reverse bay parking and turns in the road. So far so good, I think. I would rather hope that I will be ready and able to take my test no later than April, but given that there are always enormous waiting lists for these things, I am now somewhat concerned that, given I will be away for the whole summer again (hopefully) then I won't be able to take my test before next September. Bah. Just as long as it doesn't cost me any more than I initially allocated...

So that's one of my wishes for 2006. The end of 2006 is going to be rather interesting, as - all going well - I will be working in London by the end of it for my third year in Uni. I will be past the half way stage. Ack. So that would be another wish: that Uni continues going well, and that my placement in London is not as fearful as I think it will be. Other wishes are obvious: that my family prospers, that my friends keep doing well... that I have another good summer... etc. In fact, I'm after a rather normal year. I'm sure it won't pan out like that!

Today I am going to a football match. The tickets were a Christmas present from one of my uncles; I haven't been to watch this particular football team (the one I support) in ages, possibly around 8 years, so this is going to be an experience. I wonder if it's changed much. I remember commenting on the lack of atmosphere at the Hull game I went to. This team could never be accused of the same crime. Or at least, that was the case when I last went. I think it'll be fun.

But now I must deal with a more looming tragedy: my return to Hull on Sunday. This holiday has just vanished without trace...

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