The End.

I have finished my first year of medical school. It feels like aeons since it all began.

Had last OSCE today, went fine, a few boo boos, but nothing major.

And I've spent the afternoon emptying my room. It's been horrific. My little room that has been my home for the last 9 months looks so naked.

I'm sad. I always hate leaving, even if I've been looking forward to it.

Last heave of stuff tomorrow, and then its aeroplane time on Sat.

Can't believe its all over. Its been generally good.

Bring on second year!

I'm going to the pub.....