freshers’ week is over & mistakes were made.
turns out that norwich is pretty as hell & i am living by an abandoned ivy-covered factory on a river. medieval churches here are like greggs in sheffield; you can stand at the door of one & see five more.
i live five minutes from a backrub shop.
the actual campus is basically one big weird modern art installation.
(except also Nature & you can walk round the bloody on-campus lake how cool is tHaT)
but anyway, this week has been filled with the making of new friends
it has featured responsible eating habits,
responsible drinking habits,
walks of shame,
& friendly gatherings that we all remember as v. fun & yet in the photos we all look sad,
(the purple goddess is annavslife go check out her blog)
my room, which is adorable,
days where i looked cute,
days where i did not but here have a selfie of me mouldering away on our balcony with my harry potter mug anyway,
my first ever life drawing class at the art society,
& some very out-of-hand group chats
all in all: 10/10 first week would do again, perhaps with some of my slightly worse decisions removed