Yesterday, I had the first of the two presentations that my marks for this term will be based on.
If you are me, Presentations are terrifying. They reduce me to a nauseous, babbling, shaking mess. Clearly Uni are just trying to kill me slowly. Their reasoning is that ' a presentation is much the same as teaching a class full of children'. No Uni, no it is not! Children can not tell if I don't know what I'm talking about! Children are not assessing me!
Anyway, I babbled my way through my presentation, all the while thinking ' this is drivel' and ' why did I just say that?!'. For some unknown reason, I passed! Yay me!
Next Monday is the last day of my current Uni career. It is, of course, another presentation. 'Oh noes' sums up how I feel about it!
Until then though, I have a week that includes 4 days off!