Hate (indirect and misdirected)

I hate being away from my girlfriend. I hate being away from my family. I hate being away from Manchester. I hate being away from The Lakes. I even hate being away from London, which is weird because I don’t totally adore London. I hate being away from people that I could, accurately or inaccurately,…

Starting Off – post number 1

(892 words) Ready? Then let us begin. I’m a student at the University of Manchester, where I do European Studies with Italian. I’m 21, I’m English, white, moderately attractive (if a bit overweight) and severely bald. Which is fun. At the time of writing, I’m halfway through a year abroad (requisite for my degree programme)…