There have been quite a few signs lately that Queen’s actually intends to let me in. Sure, they made an offer ages ago and I’ve accepted my place, Student Finance have sent me a payment schedule, I have a student number. There are even dates in my (shiny new) diary and everything, but apparently none…
There are certain things you expect to need when you’re getting ready to start university: pens, notebooks, reliable laptop, proportioned bag to carry all of the essentials… A new car was most definitely not on my bingo card, yet here we are. My trusty little RustBucketTM has been with me for seven years. It celebrated…
A little note before we begin…To everyone collecting results today: however it has gone, whatever you’re feeling, remember that the path could be straight or there may be a bit more sightseeing along the way but either way, today brings you one step closer to where you want to be.This post isn’t really about A-level…
Last time I was here, I promised I’d be back after Tuesday. That Tuesday was… nearly two months ago. Oops. In my defence (I have a feeling this is going to be a theme…), life got away from me. Assignments became exam board meetings, which became waiting, which became obsessively refreshing my emails… and before…