Back again

Life I'm in Manchester today sorting out some administration which means I'll be able to graduate, assuming I get my dissertation finished. I took the bus in from the city centre and actually missed my stop on Oxford Road but that gave me a chance to walk somewhere I haven't been in months. As I looked around and saw all of the students, heard the sound of the bells from the church opposite the student union and the smell of the car fumes I was suddenly reminded of how I felt on my first day all those months ago, nervously wondering how I'd managed to get here and how I would survive it. Here I am nearly a year later, pretty tired, but pretty certain that I'm going to be OK.

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