The night has reached its end, we can't pretend, we must run.

So my first year of university is finished.

I'll still be hanging around Melbourne, though. Working, and reading so that I'm not entirely vegetative by the time uni starts up again for me in March next year. I've finished Nineteen Eighty-Four by George Orwell - and in the process finally understanding Resistance - Muse - and I've started on Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte. Others on my list are Oscar Wilde's The Picture of Dorian Gray and Becca Fitzpatrick's Silence.

It's turning into nicer weather in Melbourne, and I've been keeping a lookout for more dressy kinds of clothes. I'll be going to Sydney for a weekend next month for a cousin's wedding, that'll be loads of fun.