FIRST YEAR COMING TO AN END
So my first year of university is ending! Term officially ended today and I move into my new house on Sunday. When I look back over the year and think about my life now and how it was before I came here it all feels so strange. I came here with a boyfriend and I'm leaving with a different one, I came here unhappy with my friendship group and I'm leaving with some of the best friends I've ever had.
I've loved being constantly surrounded by people and the buzz of living on a campus. The impromptu nights out, squeezing 8 people onto a single bed to huddle around a laptop to watch the latest Made In Chelsea, constantly meeting new people, trying new things and the morning gossips about the antics of the night before. When I think about how cripplingly petrified I was about coming here, and leaving home I just wish I could have somehow known how incredible this past year has been, how great the people I would meet would be and how independent and capable I actually am.
I feel like being here has allowed me to get past my fears and just try things! I'd have never thought that I would be playing for the university lacrosse team, that I would have been elected treasurer and all the other wonderful things I have got involved in and all the wonderful people I have met as a result. I have never been happier with my life, my friends and my boyfriend. Definitely made the right decision to come here
Goodbye room 102 Kitchen 3 N Block. Thank you for everything.
















