
The first year I started my
Open University degrees, I was sitting at the living room table in my old apartment with Pedro, studying. I was sat by the window, it was late afternoon and the weather was lovely. I always liked studying there. I was doing a
humanities survey course that first year, and there was all sort of good stuff in it. I leafed ahead in the book, and remember feeling all excited at the bunches of stuff I was going to learn. Little did I know
how hard all that learning was going to get!
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3 Comments:
And you have two blogs to maintain!
Three! Or do you have help with the BLC blog?
Yeah, I always forget about the excitement that came before the learnin'.
No help with the BLC blog! I wish!
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