So..
This is it, I am finally moving away from ‘home’, the name I have fondly called University for the past 5 years. Yes, I am taking a bold step into the world of adulthood, something I have been putting off for far too long now. Well let face it, leaving the safe-haven that is Uni, for a life of poverty and responsibility just doesn’t sound fun, but this is my time folks.

Oh I have had some good times and I’ve got enough pictures to prove it (hence the 1,761 tagged pics of me posing on facebook). I will miss the place, but life goes on. To do what; I am unsure. I am confused, confused about jobs, money, friends, but I fancy an adventure. I love the thought of having my own place with my own rules.

So I am moving on, to Huntingdon, a beautiful town in Cambridgeshire. I have got the keys, my house is set up and filled with all of my belongings, which I have accumulated over the years. All that’s left to do is properly move in. Well that and find furniture. To the right is a pic of my new living room, I’m very proud of it I must say.

For now, I am in Stoke “visiting” for the last time, to say my final goodbyes. Furniture is far from my mind whilst being here, enjoying the sunshine with friends and my boyfriend.

Last night I went to Summer Ball 2010. What a night. I got to see some of the people that have made Uni what it is. We danced throughout the night and sadly for me but not for everyone else, I lost my voice. I’m guessing from that effect I must have been belting out the classic tunes a little too hard (sorry again). All in all I had a great time and made it to the end.. around 6am. This act of craziness gave me the title of Summer Ball Survivor 2010 according to our Student Union..oh how the mother will be proud.

Recovered rather nicely today, expected a tad more sickness, shakes or head pounding, but my body prevailed and I managed to be awake and in a fine shape before midday. I thank you! Shame my appearance didn’t match my mood, I kept the night before’s make-up on for the day, I had to wear my boyfriends size 9 shoes as heels the ‘day after’ are a definite no-no and I remain unshowered at this very moment. What a ghastly creature I am.

So now I sit. I think back to the furniture.. red or beige?? hmm

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