Okay, I know that's a good thing I've been accepted into a university, but by the Force, did it have to be in Gloucestershire?
Gloucestershire, for you who don't know, is about a hundred miles from London. This is the first time I would be living away from home, and I am FUCKING TERRIFIED!
Admittedly, the course sounds great, or I wouldn't be doing it, Journalism and Creative Writing, with a side order of Ethics and Philosophy. And the place itself looks brilliant, although how I'm going to cope after London is debatable. At least I'll be able to got home fairly easily (a train to Paddington and I'm home).
I really, really, really hope I'll have time to work on Ivory and Ebony, I love that fic to death and I couldn't cope if I had to abandon it.
*shudder*
I'm still scared, the only thing keeping me down is having 'The Soulforged' (yep, Raistlin's got another theme song) blasting loud enough to deafen. It's a great song, and while the lyrics are only okay, the music itself is perfectly Raistlin.
Oh well, hopefully after that course my writing will have vastly improved.
Skull Bearer