Just a quick one, got to do the obligatory graduation post!

“But we have to graduate now!”

Just as I expected, third year was over in a flash, and while it was sad to leave Uni (as I’m sure you can tell from the above picture), come November I had the joy of graduating! So exciting, dressing like a wizard, drinking fake champagne and eating canapes! Safe to say I was just a tad nervous at the prospect of walking across a stage, in heels, in front of hundreds, to collect my degree – made worse by the fact I was the first of my entire course, thanks to being blessed with the surname ‘Ashfield’, bane of my life. Well I’m relieved to say I didn’t faceplant. It was an amazing day and definitely one to remember, what a wonderful way to round up my Uni experience π
It’s true what they say, Uni really is some of the best years of your life and you make friends for life. I’m sad to have left the NCCA and all the great friends, colleagues and lecturers I met there. BUT, onwards and upwards and onto the next chapter: finding an actual job!
