the problem with cooking for myself is that some days i’ll only eat an apple and then some days i’ll eat potato wedges, a whole pizza, four slices of toast, three slices of bread, half a bar of chocolate, some soup and a bowl of cereal. like today.
I would like to pretend that this is some sort of interesting fruit tea however it’s actually cold medicine and that is the unfortunate flip side to starting university.
Freshers fortnight ended yesterday… Also today’s an open day for the year below and it’s very very strange.
i have been at university for almost two weeks, but i already know that there are people here who i could talk to about anything. i could wake them up in the middle of the night to cry about a boy if i wanted to but we can also debate the future and literally anything else. i just want to know why i never felt this way about the people who were my ‘best friends’ for seven years back home.