What is first year of uni like?
Because it is a lot more than just “fun”, I had to make a video about it.
Former blog contributor
Course: Aeronautical Engineering
From: Portugal
Constanca Rosas (former blog contributor)
Constanca Rosas (former blog contributor)
I was told the Summer was also a thing in England, “a week long thing”.
Since earlier this year there was so much snow, I did not believe in the exaggeration a whole week was!
It turns out even the Sun comes for a 5 c’clock tea with Her Majesty every now and then.
Constanca Rosas (former blog contributor)
Constanca Rosas (former blog contributor)
“When I initially message the president asking to join cheer late in the term, I hadn’t really left my bed in three months. I was then in hospital for about a month in December. After that, cheer was the only time I left my house for in a while. I just want to thank all of you so so soooo much for being so lovely and welcoming from the start, and just overall amazing people.
Although London is a world in itself, England has a lot more to offer. Getting away from the streetlights and the bright night sky is exactly what you need every now and then.
That’s what I did for a weekend. There were four of us, we hopped in the car with one thought in our minds: Hello Kent, bye work!
Constanca Rosas (former blog contributor)
Your hall is your home for the first year and your flat mates shall be your family.
Every year, Linstead does a hall trip. This year we went to Budapest for a weekend.
Here’s to the memories that we will remember
Here’s to the people we won’t forget
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qwWYD0c6mjw&t=3s
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y9bjoOVHtyI&t=19s
Constanca Rosas (former blog contributor)
It’s holiday season, Christmas lights everywhere, happy wishes in every corner, warmth and love in every single person around and for most students time to go home.
So, since I am just like most students, I partied to celebrate the end of term, and then partied again because it’s Christmas. Which led to a few very productive days of hangover doing absolutely nothing but Netflix – like you should. With all the partying and it’s consequences checked off my to do list, it’s time to catch a flight (right after doing laundry, miracles may happen but that’s just in Easter, right now your cloths won’t wash themselves).
Read White days while in London – I don’t really know where home is anymore in full