Every day I cringe at my Facebook ‘memory’ updates that remind me of what I loser I was 5 years ago.
But overly self indulgent text talk status’ aside, I’m taken back to the carefree, fun 20 year old me.
Having only just turned 25, it’s really quite remarkable how much I’ve changed as a person in just 5 years.
20 year old me was still very much a teenager, with raging hormones and living in a cycle of University studying procrastination, self obsession and all too frequent very drunken nights out.
21 year old me realised that actually, studying isn’t so bad. I suppose I became a swot. I loved Uni and I loved to learn. I suddenly learnt that in school I’d been put into the ‘not so clever’ category and given up on by teachers as a result of such. So I gave up too. But the 21…
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