First, with my result confirmed I know that I am staying in
London so I need to house hunt. I hate house hunting. With a passion. It figuratively/literally fills me with dread. Renting a property has so many issues and finding a good
landlord is like a needle in a London haystack. Plus one of my housemates
is off to Colombia next week until September. This adds stress that I’m trying
to ignore right now. I’m looking at Whitechapel and Stratford if anyone knows
any good three beds (Do I sound desperate?).
Secondly, meeting the academic requirement is just part of
the offer. I have to divulge my criminal and medical status so that I can get
GMC approval and the medical school can make adjustments for any disabilities
etc. What this means is I need to undergo a CRB check and show my vaccination
history. Sound straightforward right? Wrong. Pre-empting my acceptance to Barts
(risky I know), I gave my GP the vaccination form nearly three weeks ago to
complete. She said it would be a simple job and done by the next day. Several phone
calls later and a visit to Glastonbury festival, it was still not done. Finally
after three weeks I get the phone call saying its ready. Turns out I’d only had
the MMR jab and chicken pops so I’m not even sure what took so long. The plot
thickens. Barts would like me to start a Hep B vaccination course. But living
in a small town, means everything takes time. Apparently my town has run out of
vaccinations this week and I should phone back next week for an appointment. I
forgave them though because they gave me a lollypop. Seriously.
So it’s a bit of a busy time at the moment. Graduation is
next Friday. I finally get to throw my mortar cap into the air. I cannot wait!
My parents are going to come and stay the night. They’ve booked a hotel and we’ve
got tickets for the Shard’s viewing platform. It’ll be a day to remember and it
marks the start of an exciting new journey in my life.
Great!
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