So I moved for college in February and it was the most stressful month of my entire life
Even though this was my second time moving, I was still as lost as ever
The first few weeks flew by in unpacking in getting used to the fact that yet again I would have to start cooking my own food, doing my own washing and what not
The next thing you know, Uni hits.
It came with a wave of reading and getting used to sitting in an overstuffed hall full of 500 other bodies. Unbearable
It also came with a greater focus on independent learning and realising that I would have to put in twice as much effort as last year because this time no was holding my hand.
So I spent a few weeks drowning and now I’m back. Life is slowly settling into a routine however, there is always something unexpected happening
I hope I can blog more often but with all the crazy happenings I can’t make any promises