I'm in my third year of University and I (stupidly) decided to do a joint degree of Sociology and Criminology (worst decision of my life, neither class respect the fact that some of us have other work to do/lectures to go to, I miss out on loads of guest speakers as I'm in another lecture, exams are always badly timed, assignments at the same time, It's absolute hell).
University breaks down like this, for partying.
First year - Party hard.
Second year - Only party for the first term.
Third year - Wonder what 'party' even is anymore. I haven't been out all year.
And after this Ive signed myself up for a further two years and I'll be doing a masters in social research for Sociology, focusing on social identity and body modifications where I'll be writing a 30,000 report of my own research. I have a death wish.






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