So I've just started uni. It's monday morning of freshers week, 11:00, I'm awake with a bit of a head-ache, stomach-ache and an everything else-ache, I assume that this is what you call a Hangover.
I moved into my new flat on Thursday and met all my flatmates on Saturday, who are all the coolest people ever!
I told 'em, I had a list of things to do before I die and we got talkin about them, they all seemed really eager to help me out. It's party week though and the only one that seemed suitable…
Continue