A tear

Today was very sweet. Two little troopers had spent some time running round the uni gathering photographic evidence of the fact that we were there. They put all these photos together into a power point presentation, included some of our dance photos, shots of the lecturers, the dean, the coffee machine, the very efficient ladies at the cafeteria, the all important cleaning people that make the whole place sparkly and the librarians, Leslie, Phindi and the instrumentals that make sure we have course materials, things to read and someone to moan to about how inefficient most people are...

This is it, we are in the final stretch, the last official lecture takes place tomorrow (for those who don’t have optional’s on thursday or friday) and until the start of the exams we will not see each other as a class again. The final year of class of 2006 has been real!