The Third Degree

Jonathan Carswell  |  Features
Date posted:  1 Aug 2005
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The radio was still on when I opened my bleary eyes. I must have dropped off to sleep the night before without turning it off. The last few weeks of term had been hard work. I rolled over, giving myself ten more minutes under the duvet. Then it hit me ? ten more minutes wasn?t an option.

Today was graduation day and I needed to get up. I threw back the duvet and jumped out of my bed, stubbing my toe on a chair as I did so. I proceeded to hop around clutching my toe looking for the piece of paper that told me what time I must report for the ceremony. I was due downstairs in an hour?

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