Mid-September. Back to Uni time….or it would be, had I not graduated in June.
I’m sad I won’t be living with the girls in Leamington any more.
And I’m a bit restless at not having an ‘exit date’ to move out of my parents.
And I feel a bit weird and displaced and unsure.
It’s also all OK, because this September is new and different and exciting.
And I love my home town, and I am kinda glad that I get to stay here.
And even though my boyfriend is still at his Uni, his Uni is one town away from our home town, so instead of travelling halfway across the country to see each other I can just get a 20 minute train.
And I can spend more time with my friends from before Uni.
And I’ve just been accepted as a Trainee Copy-Editor/Proofreader by the Publishing Training Centre. I have a profile on their site and EVERYTHING.
And I’ve applied for a part time job at Harper Collins to supplement my training.
And I have the Avengers DVD.
And I finally have a positive bank account for the first time in 3 years.
And I’m eating Milkybar buttons.
So actually, I’m not as sad as I first thought.