My dad gave me the "don't do drugs when you go to Uni" talk earlier; one of his mantras was "no disco biscuits", I actually burst out laughing. I go on Friday, I'm nervous! I'm going to be staying in a flat with 11 other people, I need to get a job but I could never handle working in a bar or restaurant; I like going to bed at a reasonable time and I don't deal with pressure... at all. I'm going to be so fail at this, ahahaha. Freshers week is meant to be fun, but as far as I can see there's just a lot of different things for me to bring paperwork to and sign up for in locations I'm not familiar with. Anyway, when I get my Internet up and running down there I'll come on here and keep you all up to date about how close I am to being on suicide watch!
