The (Real)ity Of Life After University
I have now, after what feels like the longest three years of my life, finished University. Three years of tears, meltdowns, weight-gain and general life-expectancy-decreasing stress, and I am free as a bird. If you too have reached the end of your academic careers, I hope you are sleeping well knowing that Harvard referencing and 14-hour library stints are now over, forever.
If you’re still in the midst of exam season, well, I’m sorry, but some of us have served our time and enjoying the new-found freedom from our BSc’s.