End of an era

GUESS WHAT! I finished my last assignment, (a 2 minute podcast on Social Media) which can only mean one thing- I'M FREEEEE! I don't think it has quite sunk it yet that all of my hard work (okay, admittedly, I slacked a bit at first.. A lot at first) and time has lead me to finish my first year at University and I can only hope and pray it pays off as I've really pulled my socks up towards the end of this year!

With deadlines out of the way, it gave me some time to reflect on my time at Robert Tressell Halls with the end of first year fast approaching. It still feels weird to say that. In some ways I feel like I literally got here yesterday but there will be days where I can't stand the place and feel like I've been here all my life and just wish to go home. I'd never trade any of it for the world though, when I really think about it. I've had plenty of ups and downs here but it's been the best experience, I was always so unsure about coming to Uni but I saw it as the "next step" for me, and I'm so glad I've stuck at it.

I've met some of the best people since being here and learnt a lot about myself as well as lots of other things. I've managed to live on noodles and vodka (fuck loads of vodka.. Glen, you're the only man for me), I've become (almost) completely independent, I've learnt that sometimes you can wear items of clothing more than once just so you don't have to walk all the way to basement and pay to wash your clothes (but when you get to your last pair of undies, you know it's time to do a wash), I've found a true talent I never knew I had.. The art of napping, I can nap even when I'm not tired.. I've learnt that your night practically relies on pre-drinks, I've learnt that you have to enjoy your own company, that you will choose a night out over being able to live, that tinned food is vital and that your shit will randomly go missing and/or stolen but that's the beauty of living in Halls.
The people I've met here are amazing, it makes you wonder how you never knew about their existence! But a special shout out to my Wildcats, September is going to be fucking awesome. Keep doing you. Or I'll fucking fist you. *Ja'mie point* I fucking love you X

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