This month marked my last days at University and well my last days of school life.
I never grew up wanting to go to university, I’m actually the first in my family to go. I went because it was my back up option for once I left college. The way it worked was I did 2 years at college then went straight into 3rd year at University. Carrying on studying Media.
I technically do have another year to go but I decided not to do 4th year because,I never really enjoyed university. And also I didn’t feel I was learning anything more on my course. I still graduate with a degree at the end of 3rd year, meaning I’m not dropping out right before I finish.
So after the initial woo! I never have to go back to university or school ever again, comes the panic. Panic that I am now in the real world, I have to find a job, I have to become an adult. It’s scary to think that this is the rest of my life away to start. Corny I know but it’s true. For the best part of 15 years all I’ve known is studying & going to school. Now I have to figure out what to do next.
Its scary but exciting at the same time because I can’t wait for this next chapter and what it will bring..