Is your room regularly tidy? Do you enjoy a bit of cleaning? If you answered no to both of those questions, same lol. Unfortunately, there comes a time in everyone's week/year where our natural habitats of clutter and crumbs are considered to have gone on for too long, and our tidier friends and family members tell us we need to sort our shit out.
When I first started university, I was very laid back. I had a plan for life, secondary school was easy, I was making friends and generally enjoying myself. I had no reason to be anything but chill. But as plans changed and adult life began to rear its head, I found that I was experiencing new kinds of stress that my body didn't know how to manage.
I've always had a knowledge and appreciation of games. I've watched everything from GTA to Bloodborne to Binding of Isaac and a lot in between being played, but the stuff I got my hands on as a kid sat firmly within 'kid' boundaries.
The world is bold on the screen. How beautiful it is to experience love in full colour, three years in two hours.
Well, what can I say - this week's been crazy. I'm finally starting real work on my dissertation (gulp) and I've been trying my best to make sure St Andrews Green Film Festival runs smoothly and enjoyably.
Grief is a funny thing. The seven stages of grief are: disbelief, denial, bargaining, guilt, anger, depression, and acceptance/hope. This line-up works pretty well for a person or a pet who was close to you and has died. But what about the kind of grief associated with society?
Hi. My name is Chirsty, and I'm a university student in Scotland. I'd like to talk to you about something incredibly important to me. That something is life.