My happiest memory was when I found out when my found out my degree results. I got myself a BA (hons) and could not boast I got a good degree from a good university.
It meant a lot because going back six years ago when I left school, I was genuinely uncertain in life. I wasn't happy at all at school and my grades were pretty average at best. And as a person, I was very insecure, I didn't really have a clue of what type of person I really was in a non-emo way. My development as a person had stagnated.
I somehow got myself into a good sixth form college and chose some subjects. And there my life came together. From a academia perspective, my grades became shit hot. I got AAB in my A-levels. As a person I changed and became the person I am now. Handsome, intelligent, articulate, awesome, funny and overall kick ass.
I got into University pretty easily. And getting my degree was a fantastic culmination of the previous six years where I've completely transformed from an awkward shy teenager to a complete dickhead of a man.
Christ, I'm fucking brilliant.