Good afternoon all! I know it’s coming to that time where most students dread, panic, and have sleepless, anxiety-ridden nights over.. yup, results day! So I thought I’d come on here to share my experience, and hopefully provide some hope and comfort! Five years ago was my A-Level results day. I was more than happy… Continue reading You’ve Got This
So I’ve finally reached the point, where the end is near. So close, yet so far! The final part of my Masters course, who woulda thought? So! Because I am studying a creative writing course, we were given the option to do a dissertation, or a creative piece. Guess which one I went for! Hah.… Continue reading Dissertation/Final University Creative Project
It happened again, I’m sorry! And more sorry for myself if anything ha, sometimes it gets hard keeping up with my blog, but I’ve really been missing it lately, so I’m going to try and become regular again. I’m being kept busy with writing for my last piece of uni work ever – my dissertation/creative… Continue reading Blogging Draught/Updates
So I leave for Florida on Sunday morning! I can’t tell you how excited I am; I really need this holiday. I have bouts where I’m mega excited, and bouts of mad anxiety about the plane journey ha. I hate flying, and this will be the longest I’ve ever flown (9 hours), and I’m really… Continue reading Holiday!
I can’t believe what I watched unfold last night on social media, and the horror continues today. Bomb attack at the end of an Ariana Grande gig at the MEN Arena, a place we frequently go to gigs to see our idols and share a passion for music. A safe place of solidarity, like-minded people… Continue reading Manchester.
The last few weeks have been hell. Dealing with assignments, one after the other, with no time to waste. It’s been a struggle, but now I’m happy to say that they’re all done and submitted; the taught part has come to and end, and now, we move into the final part of the Masters course.… Continue reading Moving into the final part of my Masters
‘These things just don’t mean anything to these kids in this school: that’s what’s so frightening, and I’ve not been frightened in a school before. Not frightened by their violence, though that’s bad enough, but just by these unknown forces of character. These kids will just go on knocking off my pens for as long… Continue reading