I have started writing this blog post multiple times. This is strange, because usually I can bash out a blog post in one sitting, like Jack Kerouac churned out The Road in just three weeks. I guess it just reflects my impulsive mood changes recently. I have been back at Northern for nearly four months now. …
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It's around five on Friday. It's tipping it down outside and I don't have a coat or umbrella so I'm stuck in Cafe Nero with my essay until it stops. I've been here for about an hour and a half. One flat white and a bottle of coke later I'm 3052 words into my essay …
It's finally the Christmas holidays, and although I'm still in Leeds doing a couple more shifts at work , I'll soon be on my way, flying back to Suffolk on Virgin trains first class (I treated myself). Its been a really long term when I think about it, and I haven't really had a break... …
There’s nothing more frustrating than a recurring injury. You think you’ve kicked it in the butt and moved on, but it just keeps running back to you. Jumping out again and shouting “Hey, I’m back! Ready for pain? Ready to be unable to plie or jump properly? Ready to spend endless amounts of time wondering …
My current situation: I am a second year student at Northern School of Contemporary Dance, where I pay £9000 tuition with money I don't own, plus racking up further debts with a maintenance loan each year. I do, like many other people I know, have a part time job in order to support my studies and luckily my …
