Such a good girl

Last exam tomorrow. I can't wait. I know I'm going to miss uni probably after a few days already (no I'm not joking. I already told you I was a geek.) but at this moment, I'm dying for the semster to be over. I'm stuffed. Which is more to do with the fact that I also worked my ass off (as my beautiful friend Paula would say) during the last few weeks and can't even remember the last time I slept for more than seven hours. It's really been picking up at the restaurant in terms of how busy we were and I've been doing at least five nights work a week and getting a touch exhausted. My mum is going to get all worried when she reads this so I think I should tone it down a bit. Because really it's not that bad at all... serious. My boss said to me the other day: "I wish I had more people like you working here." I bet he does. Everyone else calls in sick all the time and does whatever the f%#* they like, but I'm the one who always turns up and covers everyone elses shifts as well. I'm just a good girl, I can't help it.