A few of the kids from the primary school opposite my house were stood at the end of my drive shouting Loki and Thor…. How do they know my dogs? and How come my dogs seemed to have recognise them and started get all excited… Have i miss something here?

Instead; Cleaned the house, cleaned my room, cleaned out the rats, went shopping, cooked lunch, walked the dogs, watch the whole of Thor, ate more food, drank more tea, sorted out my spotify, cleaned up my phone, cleaned up my mac and read every single one of my emails.

words written for coursework… 102

Procrastination at its finest.

After one hell of a month, I must admit I love Oxford.

Everyone will receive bad news at some time during their life, the question following is how to deal with it. For me, I went back to the beginning, back to my parents and my home, I then realised that im lucky enough to do that. Some people no longer have a family home or their parents let alone the comfort of being loved.

If you look around you, at your family and friends, there are so many things to help you forget the things that have hurt you. Your friends will support you and help in anyway they can and in moments of pure panic, they remain a simple form of clarity, even if they are being bias towards you.

Being away from Oxford and the people i know made me realise that here I’ll always fell happy and safe however the friends I have made away from this place will always be special as they’ve help me settle in a place I’d usually hate. For this I love them too.

Over the last 30 days some of the most horrible and unfair things have happened to friends that have shadowed the anguish I had, I wish all them the best and will stand beside them for as long as they need me. Yes I love oxford but I also love my Uni friends, lets not be strangers this summer.