Diddlyanna
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1st October 2019
Freshers’ Week at Oxford University
Note: I wrote this almost two years ago now, and I’ve left it almost completely unedited. Although I touch on it, if I was to rewrite this now, I’d be much more upfront about how difficult I found the whole experience – socially, mentally and academically.
It’s Thursday of my second week here at Oxford. I’m sat in the library, taking a break from reading about Cnut’s invasion of England to recount my experience of Freshers’ Week at Oxford University. Before I rocked up, I had no idea what I was in for. Although I’d read all the emails, scoured the internet for recommendations on what to pack, and even bought myself a cook book, I really was just a naive little Fresher.