Hello! Yes I am still alive – I apologise for my disappearance, yet again.
I keep on having blog blocks and literally have nothing to write about but then one day I’ll be on a dog walk or something and have about 10 all of a sudden. Weird. I guess this can be fixed easily though – I’ve decided to make my blog more relaxed, something I come to to write my feelings and make a note of things I’ve done, what I think of things etc. In other words I’m aiming for this to be more of a lifestyle blog where I can write about ANYTHING I want and not just specific things. Additionally, I want it to be something I can look back on in years to come and see what was going on in lil’ old Chloe’s life.
The last few weeks have been so hectic which is partly why I have procrastinated blogging. Results day came and went and I sadly missed my first choice uni by ONE GRADE. Yes it’s annoying and yes I’m slightly annoyed at myself for not being clever enough. I’m not annoyed at myself for not working though, because I did work. I worked as hard as I could which is slightly reassuring and I’m proud of myself for still getting into university – I’m going to my insurance choice – the University of East Anglia, which I know is going to be great. Hopefully.
From my view, bad (not getting into top choice) then went to worse as I was told that I probably wouldn’t get accommodation as I wasn’t guaranteed it due to being insurance (*insert more self annoyance for not putting UEA as first choice*) and demand this year for it has been higher than before (most likely due to the government scrapping caps on student intake). So, having received this information I made some friends on Facebook in the same position and with one of them went to Norwich a couple of times to look at potential student houses for next year.
To cut a long story short, we found THE BEST house but the day after holding it I was given halls. Woo halls, what I really REALLY wanted all along. I was allocated a twin room, but to be honest, it’s halls, so I took it and found someone to take my place in the house.
Ok, so I can finally look forward to uni, I’m on campus, in halls, have already made three great friends, I just don’t really want a shared room. UEA being the amazing uni it is, they have given me a single en-suite room, my first choice, now that someone has dropped out. How amazing is that?! I don’t care about sharing a bathroom, it’s part of student life, but the fact that I now have MY OWN bedroom is literally the best.
I fly the nest in a couple of weeks and each day my feelings about this change. One minute I’m so excited to start and can’t wait to leave but the next I’m so worried that I’ll hate it and miss home so much that I don’t want to go. Argh. It’s fine though, I’m going to go and I know I will enjoy it so much, I’m just preparing myself for the worst, as usual.
Anyway, I still have time to hang out with my friends from home and my family before I go and when I do, all my friends will be in the same boat, so I know it’s going to be fine!
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