Sorry this is going to be alittle out of style for me.
I'm now in Liverpool, very happy, amazingly settled.
Honestly uni isn't the scary hairy monster people think it'll be.
Its ace.
Of course you miss home.
I've missed home.
Twice.
Which is alot less than most people but the truth is i know it'll all be there when i go back or when i need it.
Literature is rocking my academic socks.
4 weeks, 3 plays.
Tough but terrific.
Art,
fustrating beyond words.
But it'll improve.
And so will I with my internet-frequency.
Promises x
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I've got plays coming out of my ears!
Hah, missing home comes and goes, it's good to miss home. If you didn't you'd worry.
xx
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