First year of architecture, done and dusted. A year composed of skipped lectures spent instead chilling at maccas. Early morning presentations accompanied by the ever constant companionship of coffee. Late nights of model making and autocading, proceeding slowly from frustration to resignation. Bad jokes, course language, quick insults. Car rides filled with taylor swift and one direction, and driven on zero sleep, one times too many. Skype conversations carrying on for days, questionable singing and lyrics included. Lost cars, kfc family meals, bench fights. A mess of words… of memories to describe this first year of university and only two others can completely understand.

Thanks for making this year enjoyable and here’s to another four.