Back Into A Routine?

So last week didn't quite turn out the way I thought, but I just went with it.
Turned out I got the job and they needed me to work quite a lot last week. I didn't really mind, got me money in the bank, and I also made friends with the people who I work with quite quickly, so it didn't really feel like work at all!
I also got my tongue pierced. My mother doesn't know, but she will not be happy. But ultimately, I like it, and thats what matters. However, I can no longer eat solid food... well at least I can only have liquids until it heals. I'm just so hungry!!
Getting it done has made me seriously think about getting the tattoo done, and I seriously looking at designs for it.
This week brings a lot more work and the start of lectures.
All of my friends are looking forward to getting back into lectures and back into a 'routine'.
I've been thinking about this, and I think the only thing that I will have the same each week is my lectures and gymnastics on a Monday night. The rest of my life is totally up in the air, which I love! It's this part of me not knowing whats going to happen and not being scared. And I'm really not!
The only 'plans' I have is that I have got my reading week 'holiday' sorted... I think thats about it! I only know about when I'm working 2 days before they want me in, so its not exactly organised. What happens happens, and I going with it.
I'm totally in love with freedom!