But seriously, I'm actually at uni. Yes, I, the ultimate introvert/recluse am actually living away from home and fending for myself. Who'd have thunk
Spent the first couple of days feeling a bit lost, thinking, "Hmmm, I don't think there's anyone
here like me. They all like drum & bass and clubbing...I hate those things..." but then, just as I thought I'd spend the entire three years of my course locked away in my room like a hermit, BAM!
I met some people on a bench outside - yes, a BENCH of all things - and I've been with them every since. It's still a little hard to believe. Here they are:
The hardest thing, I've found, is actually remembering to eat! I mean, I am well known amongst friends for my strange eating habits and my love for food, but since I've been here, meals seem to have been forgotten and I find myself eating Jaffa Cakes for breakfast, nothing for lunch and then something for dinner as long as no one else is occupying the kitchen in my flat. (I frickin' hate sharing a kitchen!)
On the upside, after years of only every drinking semi-skimmed milk, I have found the wonder that is WHOLE MILK! *wants more*
Missing home a bit now. And my cat, I thought about my cat this morning. Sad times. But never fear! I go home on October 2nd for my birthday! Yaay! Special dinner and everything. Hopefully mum will make Apple Crumble. Or something with apples in. I love apples. Anywho, hope everyone else is okay and having a crazy rollercoaster of a time like I am!
First seminar is tomorrow at 9am. Jeez, I'm nervous!