I would like to begin this post by saying I am not an adult in any way (despite trying to sound all knowledgable and helpful here), as this morning- while my boyfriend left for Madrid, I locked all my keys in the flat and am now stranded in a coffee shop. Cool cool cool cool … More Finishing uni: 1 year on
So it’s the end of 2018, and I achieved fuck-all. Actually that’s a lie, I graduated… That was quite a life achievement TBH. But anyway, the end of one year means the beginning of a new one. Which also means news year’s resolutions are flying around left, right and centre, and who doesn’t love a … More New year, new me?