Five Years

A few days ago, on the 14th of August, it was five years since I moved to London. Every 14th of August is a pretty huge deal for me. I can't help but think about how much I've changed. If not for London, I would still be a fat-ass-toot girl who ONLY wore baggy clothes. I really wish I had a photo to show you guys... It was pretty freaky. 

But more importantly, I wonder if I had remained in singapore, would I have ever chosen Psychology as a career path? Which brings me on to.....

I GOT INTO CITY UNIVERSITY TO DO PSYCHOLOGY.

Results day was on the 16th and the days running up to it were terrible. I was 99% sure I wouldn't get into my top choice of uni. When I got the email telling me I got accepted to both my first and second choice university, I felt like a stone in my heart had just burst into pieces (lulz).

I went to City university for an open day last September. And after sitting in a lecture in the brand new psychology building (and also sitting next to the sexiest guy I've ever laid my eyes on) I remember thinking I SO WANT TO COME HERE. But they were asking for AAB *Pisht* Days after the open day I kept getting emails from them saying 'Psychology at city: Ranked 2nd best in london. Have you applied yet?' A bit proud, but I applied, I got in, and I'm over the moon. 

Unrelated photo of London and abrupt ending. Bai.