Oxford

For the last two weeks i was at Oxford university for a revision course and it was super fun.. and really hard work. I was originally under the impression that it was going to be a school version of efy. It really wasn't though - no intense picture taking, no huging and crying, and snappy fairwells. I'd collected a few facebooks but for the most part Oxford was completely behind me until today. On the stairs was a small package with my name on it. So naturally i opened it and to my suprise it was a small gift and note referring to a private joke my friend Rupert and i had had during my second week. Go figure!!