Tomorrow is the start of uni

And I'm excited.

80% of me is desperate to finish my degree. To just graduate and see where my diploma takes me.

Emmet is excited about his security licence. Didn't I mention that he took the Security Operations Certificate so he can be a licenced security officer?

Well, we're just waiting for the licence to be posted. I really wish this time he finds a job that he'd keep. It's not for me, but for him. I want to see him happy with what he does. To at least have a direction in his life.

Who am I kidding? I don't even know what I want to do with my life. I'm studying a degree that I don't even like, I don't have the guts to follow what I really want to do and I'm stuck with a thankless job that, if not because of the people I work with, already took my spirit and will to live.

To add salt into the wound, I miss my parents terribly. Not only are they having the best time, but they do not miss me at all.

I called them about ten times and they only called once. To check how I'm going but really I think it's just them feeling guilty that I'm stuck here all alone for three months.

So yeah, back to my original topic. I'm excited to go to Uni so I can just stay at the Learning centre for hours and hours without having to go home.