Don't ask about the "Mood". I picked it because it sounded funny.
So, the following stuff happenned:
I went to Cornwall.
I had fun in Cornwall.
I came back from Cornwall.
I had so many updates I nuked them (sorry), apart from one important journal which I read, commented on and THEN nuked along with the rest.
I got my results.
I got into Oxford.
I was pleased.
I ate chocolate.
I drank alcohol.
I ate more chocolate.