Life begins properly now coming out of my comfort zone.
As of September (like 3 FRICKIN WEEKS –
NOT FREAKING OUT) I will be moving to my new house in Manchester. I am going to be a Fashion Art Direction Student at Manchester Met. My wee comfortable life has flipped on it’s head.
I’ve been a 9 to 5 grafting lass for the last 2 years and 10 months, which commenced shortly after leaving college in 2015. I absolutely REFUSED to give any sort of attention to University and higher education at the age of 18 when it was forced within the curriculum at college. I thought it was mad that people could make such big and EXPENNY decisions at 18 when I couldn’t even cook pasta and do my own washing then.
Going into full-time work 18 – 21 has been the absolute best decision I could have made for myself. Now I have the balls and skills to finally go for it and smash a degree that will open doors in the right direction for me.
So today a few of my favourite ladies from work a joined me on a last lunch today at Iberica,
It was kind of emotional actually, it felt weird that that would be my last casual lunch with the girls I’m used to being around 24/7.
My flowers and card were so cute. Actually I half take the cute comment back due to the explicit non-cute notes written in my card from the lovely lovely sales lads.
I now need to prepare for no solid full-time wage and getting only a 4k living loan that doesn’t even cover my house share rent.
A nervous break down will come soon but I’m enjoying living like an unemployed lady of leisure for 3 short weeks. But I’m ready and absolutely buzzing to get to Manchester, move out and just have a new beginning.
I’ll be doing a 20% of this…
But Manchester the other 80% will be…