Freshers Week: Day One

This day is also commonly known as “Move-In-Day”, or “D-Day” if you’re really nervous about it. This also tends to be the day that students dread the most – perhaps second only to the first day of induction or lectures. This day only really applies to students who move into halls, as opposed to commuting from home, because from experience you move in about a week or so before you start your first lectures.

I moved into my halls on September 17th 2012, my first induction was on the 24th and my lectures properly started on October 1st, so we had two weeks to settle in before we had any real lectures – and a whole week before we actually met our lecturers and found out about our course for the first time! Other places do things a little differently, but this post is focusing on what happens the day you move into halls.

A particularly contentious issue always seems to be whether parents go with you and how long they stay for. Truth is, there’s no right or wrong answer, and if people laugh at you because your parents stay for a while, that’s their problem – not yours. If they’re immature enough to care about something like that, they’re probably not mature enough to be at university. Having a good relationship with your family is never a bad thing.

I left quite early in the morning, because I didn’t want to be too late arriving. I said goodbye to my family – it was really difficult, and I cried at first in the car, but eventually that was replaced by excitement. It was a two hour drive from home to uni, and my Mom drove me up there, with all my stuff in the back of the car – we have a people carrier, so we managed to fit everything in, but if you’re taking a lot of stuff and only have a small car, I think you can rent out vans or bigger cars for a day – always worth keeping it in mind.

Don’t worry if your whole family want to come, or if none of your family can make it and you have to make your own way by bus or train (although good luck hiking all your stuff about by train – try and get it sent up to you by car or post later on if you can’t take it up in a car). At the end of the day it should be your choice, but obviously sometimes family kick up a fuss and get their way, or there are commitments they really can’t handle, and you may feel pressured into letting your whole family come and wave you off. Don’t get too stressed – when we moved in, there were some new students where it seemed like it wasn’t just parents and brothers and sisters – it was grandparents and aunties and uncles and cousins and goodness-knows-how-many-other relations coming to wave them off. Others turned up with just immediate family, others – like me – were with just one parent and some even arrived on their own. There’s no right or wrong way of doing it.

As for how long the family members stay, it helps to remember that it’s a big event for them too – yes, it’s your day, and that needs to be remembered, but it’s a big shift in the family dynamic, especially if you’re the first in your family to go to university. Your parents will probably have issues when it comes to leaving, because it’s like relinquishing their son or daughter into the big wide world – understandable, but also annoying when all you want to do is settle in! For me, Mom helped me get all my stuff out of the car and into my room, and then she left, to do a bit of shopping before going home – more because we knew both of us would end up in tears and find it harder to say goodbye the longer we put it off. It’s difficult, but usually parents are pretty good at knowing when the suitable time to leave is.

If your parents aren’t so blessed with tact and want to stick around for hours/days/weeks, there comes a time when you have to put your foot down and gently but firmly explain that you want to settle in and get to know your new flatmates, and you can’t do that with your parents hanging around (obviously you can, but it might be difficult, but it’s always easiest to say you can’t do it with them around). In some cases, if you’re travelling from a distance, parents have to stay overnight – but if possible, have them stay in a hotel rather than in your flat/room, because the first night is when you get to know each other and go out as a group for the first time.

Sometimes your parents will want to take you shopping for your first full shop, and don’t turn it down – hey, free food! – but also, when your flatmates inevitably get together when you’ve all arrived and decide to go shopping, as we all did, don’t hide away in your room. We all went on a trip to Sainsbury’s and ALDI, and we also wandered around the town for ages, and although we didn’t buy very much at all, we got our bearings with regards to the town and also we made friends pretty quickly. It’s really good for getting to know each other – in the first few days, do as much as you can in a group with your flatmates. There’s no guarantees that they’ll be your best friends, or even that you won’t drift apart during the year and realise you’re not similar, but it’s better than being alone for the first few days!

Then, in the evening, there’ll generally be some sort of party – there was for us. We had pre-drinks at our flat first, where we played Ring Of Fire and had a laugh, and then we all went out to the club. Personally, I’m not a huge fan of the nightclub in town that serves as the “student night”, but if you feel the same, don’t worry – I know quite a few people at uni who are yet to actually go there because it doesn’t interest them, and they don’t seem to have suffered for it. Similarly, don’t worry if you don’t drink, or aren’t a huge drinker – it’s perfectly possible to still have a good time during freshers’ week.

In the end we all got home at around three in the morning and I fell fast asleep, still with most of my stuff in boxes on my bedroom floor.

If you have any other questions about the first day of freshers – or starting uni in general – feel free to ask them in the comments box below!

**** Just Got Real.

So… three weeks today, I go to university. I move away from home three weeks today, to a new place with new people and new experiences. I’m excited, don’t get me wrong – I can’t wait to meet new people, and the thought of independence is exciting – but it’s also really scary. I’m in the same town for uni where I was in hospital back in April, and I think a lot of my fears stem from the fact that I was so aware of how far away everyone was from me when I was up there. I think I need to remind myself that in April, I was in hospital – I was poorly, I didn’t want to be there and I didn’t have a choice about it. In this case, I’ve made the choice to go to university, I can visit home whenever I want, I can easily chat to my family on Skype or Facebook and I’ll be having fun – I won’t be ill (save for the Freshers Flu, which I’m bound to end up with), and I’ll be with new friends.

I think this will only get more nervewracking in the next three weeks. Looking at my bedroom, with the pile of bags and boxes ready for uni, only serves to remind me of just how soon it is. I’ve got loads of stuff ready – pillows and sheets, boxes and decorations and towels and bathroom stuff – so I know that physically, I’m pretty prepared. The question is, am I prepared mentally? I’m looking forwards to the course – my best friend from college is doing the exact same course as me, so I know that friends won’t be too much of an issue. I also know that I got great results at A Level, so I’m ready for it. I’m looking forwards to meeting the people who’ll be in my flat – I’ve already spoken to some of them on Facebook, so I’m looking forward to actually meeting them. I’m looking forward to parties, to nights in with pizza and films, to living independently and shopping for myself and cleaning up after myself.

I’m dreading leaving my family behind.

I’m so scared that my fiance will get sick of me being away, and I’ll get home to find out he’s with someone else. I’m terrified that my dog won’t recognise me when I go home. I’m scared of being away from my family, purely because I’ve never been away from them for so long. It’ll be nice to challenge myself, to live on my own without my parents there to correct me before I go wrong, but that doesn’t make it any less scary. I’m worried I’ll be really homesick and end up shutting myself away and not make any new friends. I’m worried that people will think I’ve changed since I’ve been at uni. I’m worried because I’ll miss my fiance so much – he’s everything to me, and I hate the thought of being so far away from him. It’s not a huge distance – people continue relationships across continents – but for me, it’ll seem massive, because I’m so used to being so conveniently close to him.

So, in short, the feelings are a bit mixed at the moment. Excitement and fear are having a bit of a battle, and I’m not sure who’s going to win. All I can do is hope that by the time I’m settled in at uni, all my fears will be gone, replaced with excitement for what’s bound to be a great year – and as many chances to go back and visit my family (and yes, I do include my fiance in that) as often as possible.

All Change!

So, with the arrival of my new friend (her name is Lucy The Slut and she is beautiful), I will hopefully be updating my blog more frequently because I won’t have to wait for the family computer to be available! It also means I should be able to get some more writing done, I’m finally starting to see some real improvement in how I feel – I spent today with a group of knights in Harlech castle (I’m not hallucinating from the codeine, it actually happened!) and it was great, if very cold and windy!

It’s been a few days since I blogged (in fact, I haven’t blogged since my epic rant about not being allowed to have an opinion these days), but that’s really because…well, not an awful lot has happened. I moved a few things around in my bedroom and tidied up a bit, but I didn’t think that was really worthy of a whole blog post. Maybe one day, but I don’t think the world is ready for that just yet. I haven’t really done anything of note… playing Rollercoaster Tycoon 3 and going to the doctors has taken up the bulk of my time since the 1st.

Still, got some good times to come – going to spend Monday with my boyfriend, seeing as it’s a bank holiday and I don’t have college and he doesn’t have work, so that’ll be nice. Might be going to see preparations for planes during the Jubilee and the Olympics but I’m not sure when it is, but I’m looking forwards to it (even though I’m from a Navy family, I can’t deny there’s something beautiful about planes). Hopefully being stewards for the Hope House pyjama walk next week, and then getting on with some training for our sponsored walk in June (you can sponsor us hereย ). We’re going on holiday for my 18th birthday in July, and I absolutely can’t wait! And it’s nearly exam time, which isn’t such a great thing on the surface… but it means the end of college and the start of summer (and, hopefully, starting university!) is drawing ever closer!

Hope you all have an enjoyable weekend, however you spend it ๐Ÿ™‚

Maddy x

Second time’s a charm!

So, here is another writing update! *fanfare* The second book is going much better than the first – it’s flowing better, bar a few pauses, and the word count is a bit more impressive – only thirteen chapters in, it’s the same as what I achieved during nineteen chapters in the first book (don’t worry – I’m going to iron it out during editing!). I think I’m enjoying this one more because there’s finally some interaction between some characters with others who they haven’t encountered before – the good guys are finally meeting the bad guys for the first time, whereas before it’s always been that at the start, they didn’t even know who or what they were fighting and then, they knew what they were fighting but hadn’t actually met them yet.

The chapter word counts are much higher, and yet I’m not really doing much different to what I did the first time around. The addition of a few new chapters in chapter one, which I’ll probably (maybe) get round to writing once I’ve finished the whole trilogy, should bring the first one into line with the second and the third, which I’m hoping will be the longest of all. I’m currently on around 58,000 with book two, which I think is slightly more than I achieved with book one.

This week might be a slow writing week for me – I’m doing a radio interview tomorrow afternoon, I’m at college all Thursday afternoon and evening rehearsing for my Drama practical exam and on Friday, I’m going to see Avenue Q the musical! Saving the best until the end of the week ๐Ÿ™‚ So I probably won’t do much writing until Sunday (hopefully spending Saturday with my boyfriend, but he’s busy on Sunday so that can be my homework/writing day!). Normally I’d wish I had more time to write, but this way I can actually plan the next few chapters – I’ve been winging it since the start of the first book, so I really do think I ought to plan the last few chapters so that I actually have some kind of idea where I want it to go!