1st year, I hated Uni. I wanted to leave within the first week, declaring that this wasn't for me.
2nd year, I had panic attacks about lectures and tutorials, so barely attended any.
3rd and 4th year, I loved. I sorted myself out, picked really interesting subjects, and worked my ass off to do the best I could.
And I finally got the results of 4 years of work...a 2.1 MA in English and Film and Visual Culture...!
Overjoyed..!
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