The ruthlessness begins, as some of you know I am going to uni in 18
days (you might not know so specifically, in fact if you did I would be
worried) so, I am having a major clear out and looking for good homes
for beautiful clothes, my usual vintage attire and some
home-made/destroyed items… 3 bin liners have already headed to Oxfam but
some clothes are just to precious, keep your eyes peeled, Ana’s Wardrobe (my small and humble business) will soon be crammed with…my actual wardrobe. Questions welcome! This is literally the BEST item Ana’s Wardrobe has ever seen, I mean check out the cuffs. Faux fur…incredible.
I am desperately disappointed that my best friend and I can no longer set sail for France this evening. I just need to do the last bit of getting better, in my head I'm totally there and better and ready to initiate world domination and then I try to walk upstairs and my body cripples. It's just so frustrating. I have started this blog though, because I am a hip student, yeeeeeeah. Being poorly has just made me realise I have spent all summer working myself into the ground and not seeing any of my friends...feeling particularly homesick for Kerno. I am a social leper.
I feel like a celebrity of the
poorly world, being showered with flowers, chocolate and even perfume! Last week my appendix popped and it was all very
painful and blaaaa, consequently I have E.coli (the bad kind) basically
my body is poisoning itself. I am on super strong antibiotics and
painkillers and I intend to be ship shape dreckly… I am secretly hoping to have scars like action man.
In other news I’ve done that thing that I thought everyone did. Going on your universities freshers page and trying to make some ‘friends’... but to no avail, no replies. Now I just imagine meeting these people, introducing myself and them thinking ‘shit, that’s the creep that added me on fb’, awkward.
One thing I won't miss is Treliske Royal Cornwall Hospital but being unwell and reliant completely on others has further highlighted I haven't even left and I'm already homesick for Kernow.
That's it, it’s the 1st of September and summer has slipped through my fingers. In 21 days I am leaving for Heythrop College, London. I am so excited and scared and I've got that sicky feeling in the pit of my stomach that you get when you've done something wrong...or in fact in my case; you are super nervous. So...it is time to start writing lists, buying saucepans and stop taking my mum for granted.
I haven't even left and I'm already homesick for Kernow.
The ruthlessness begins, as some of you know I am going to uni in 18
days (you might not know so specifically, in fact if you did I would be
worried) so, I am having a major clear out and looking for good homes
for beautiful clothes, my usual vintage attire and some
home-made/destroyed items… 3 bin liners have already headed to Oxfam but
some clothes are just to precious, keep your eyes peeled, Ana’s Wardrobe (my small and humble business) will soon be crammed with…my actual wardrobe. Questions welcome! This is literally the BEST item Ana’s Wardrobe has ever seen, I mean check out the cuffs. Faux fur…incredible.
