Dizzy...scatterbrains...tit head...blah blah blah, yep that's me! I'm going to lay the blame for my forgetfulness at my mothers feet . To be fair though I'm not as bad as I used to be, forgetting your flat keys isn't the end of the world and leaving a packed lunch at home is the perfect excuse for buying a curry from the canteen. Forgetting vital items of clothing to wear into uni however can leave you in a potentially disastrous situation! How on earth could you forget your bra, your underwear, your tights?! Well, for me it's by packing your gym bag at 6.30am, half asleep , stumbling around your room while also trying to knock back a cup of coffee. Not only have I previously left my make-up bag and tights at home, but last week I forgot my shoes! How cool did I look walking around campus fully dressed in normal clothes..teamed artfully with a hunking pair of old trainers? Thankfully with a speedy text, the day was saved by my flat mate cycling in to uni with my brogues in her back pack, bless!
And so, it is with this dizzy minded sentiment that I christen this blog with my first post!
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