So I’ve taken to spreading my knowledge and advice to the dating world which realistically is a terrible idea considering I’m old as shit, single, and my last hot date was a beautiful Italian dinner with a tall dark and handsome boy.
If you’ve started getting that sinking feeling you might not be on the right track, don’t let it derail you — you’ve worked too hard. You might have decided on a career that doesn’t quite fit with what you chose to study a couple of years ago, but that doesn’t mean all’s lost.
Being a uni student is a, um, an interesting time in our lives. Firstly, I blame our parents for having us and putting us in this world without even consulting us. I mean, did we get a say in the matter?