Me dad and me talked about history. I said we shouldn’t go on about things that happened ages ago, because I bet something similar has happened more recently.
fuck these exams and university degrees, i’d rather drink liquor and smoke some trees.
I sometimes wonder how people did university degrees before the internet existed. How did anyone get by without google? Maybe they actually had to get out of bed and read the relevant books in the library, crazy.
I haven’t been on here in time but I’m currently writing an essay so I thought this would be as good a moment as any to write about how I’m enjoying Sheffield and my course but I’m feeling a bit lonely and missing people from Oxford last year. I think I’ve probably drifted away from more people this last year than any previously, which is kinda understandable really, considering I’ve been away a lot. Oh, and I feel pretty old here.
I’m also hoping to go abroad to study next year, maybe to Australia. That would be a super sweet, once in a lifetime, take the chance while I can type thing.