London has worn me out although I feel as if now is the time I can finally get to see London. LCF first term final deadlines are Thursday and I feel sick to my stomach at the thought of opening up Word. However thanks to post it notes I'm not bashing it out without proper research - thats good - the sick feeling is not.
Heres some photos of me, bored, in my room taking a break from the mountain of work and shorthand revision:
I'm really enjoying London. I've met lots of lovely people and seemed to of gotten the hang of the London walk-ish, still got a bit of a Northern sway, obv. I've learnt to talk clearly so people can understand my Mancunian mumble although no promises for when I'm tired.
I just really miss this:
And doing this:
However I've tired these: (not a fan)
Been here at fashion week:
And nearly completed my first term at uni, in London, at Lcf.
17 days till I come home.