It feels like ages since I’ve written a post, although it’s only been two weeks.
Have you ever felt like you’re in a transition stage? Yet stuck…? Lost somewhere between the melee of “life”. Well that’s me right now. I’ve been trying to fight the feeling, and in doing so I have found myself being too withdrawn, sometimes unable to even make conversation. I’m usually the one who can talk for England.
So, I guess it’s time to just accept it and roll with what life is throwing me at the moment.
Second year is looming and the only dread I have is having to pack again. I can’t wait to move in and live with my housemates! I’m aiming to make this year a really big success. And majorly improve my French. That’s a necessity.