Me being me, two weeks before my dissertation was due, fell down the stairs in some 5 inch stilettos (these are now in the bin), and broke my wrist in two places. Great one Eve.
Luckily for me, there was a taxi waiting outside already for me, (and NO I wasn't drunk!), and even luckier I live 30 seconds away from the hospital! I fainted at the sight of my misshapen wrist at reception (hah), and got put in a wheelchair by a beautiful paramedic. (see below)
5 weeks later and a month full of crying and stress with my dissertation. I handed it in last week and I feel wonderful (also very nervous).
So now I'm battling to get two more assignments done, and then I AM FREE. I'm feeling very nervous about life after uni, and I have no idea what to do. Do I do a masters? Travel? Apply for jobs? I'm scared I'll become part of the 'lost generation' and find myself with £27,000 of debt and no stable job. Wish me luck.