I’m going to have to eat nothing for the next ten months to ever look good in a wedding dress. This is my realisation at 1am just trying to switch off my brain enough to sleep. I could hear people screaming from the Ferris Wheel at Mary’s College Ball for ages, and it kept reminding me of all the nights out we’ve had over the three years. I can’t believe it is over. University always seemed like such a big thing to do. One of those things that shouldn’t only take three years. I just don’t think I’ve got enough out of these people or this place yet. I still have so much to say to everyone and I’m so scared they’ll start slipping away from me. I think it has already begun.