Nineteen…

It’s happening….the teenagepocalypse. I woke up the other day and realised that I have ONE more year of my entire life left as a teenager. One more year until I have no excuse not to be an independent, fully functional, self-sustaining adult. I have exactly 330 days to do the stupidest shit possible before IContinue reading “Nineteen…”

I’m an adult…

So if you read my Quarter Life Crisis post, where I had a mini mental breakdown, you’ll know that I was really hating the course that I was on an my uni wasn’t letting me transfer… Well I’ve spent the majority of my waking hours over the past two weeks running around campus like aContinue reading “I’m an adult…”