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100th post. How ironic. In the light of my newfound freedom/3 month holidays/endless summer, it seems only fitting that the big 100 is dedicated to my happiness and overzealous joy of my seemingly endless free days.

Believe me I like Uni, I enjoy it tremendously, even the study (which many find disguisting) but the thought of relaxing, not having to worry about essays, assignments, exams or even sitting through lectures (sometimes forcing myself to stay awake), getting up at odd hours and constantly refraining from activities (cue: Step Brothers hilarious "so much room for activities!"), all this is undeniably, outrageously, unequivocably exciting.

I have a list, well technically I have lists for almost everything, but this list is special and has been building, rapidly during study week, to quite a novel. Its a list of things to do. Not chores and errands. Fun things that I can only do with ample spare time that the long summer holidays allow.

Go to the library and spend hours picking out books, book a holidays overseas (hmmm, check), make a vision board, a collage, photography, surf, surf, surf.....

I want to make the most of this time, there's work too, but thats minor. The two previous summers I have spent in an office, knuckling down doing mind numbing stuff, not that I'm grateful for the opportunity to work there, because I am, but this summer, without office work, well its sure to be the best yet.