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Things People Don't Tell You About Leaving Home

It's a year ago this week since I moved into our flat. A year since I left the busom of the earth mother herself, Sue Irwin.This week I've finally mustered up the courage to go halves on a sofa and finally set up some direct debits. Whilst battling with the washing machine drawer yesterday and getting covered in old fabric softener, I realised there are so many things people don't tell you about leaving home.

In the coming weeks, thousands of students will embark on the journey of a lifetime, living on their own for the first time ever and I think it's time to share some wisdom.

So here are the things people don't tell you about leaving home.

- First things first, cleaning out the drawer in the washing machine is hands down one of the rankest things you'll ever do. Who knew water could hum so bad?

- Surprisingly, that big white box in the corner of your kitchen doesn't fill itself up automatically. In fact, it costs a small bloody fortune to fill up.

- TV license is the biggest rip know to man kind.

- Funnily enough, if you don't clean, nobody else will and before you know it you are living in a dust castle. 

- You'll get a bit obsessed with cleaning products. You'll have a favourite brand of Pledge in less than 6 weeks. 

- If you sleep through your alarm, your fucked. Your mum won't just arrive with tea and a gentle nudge. You'll be late & sacked.

- Flats don't just come with a magic cupboard that contains every light bulb under the sun. When they go, you have to track down the right one. And risk your life changing it on a rickety old chair. Because your super long Dad doesn't live in your living room anymore.

- You begin to appreciate how hard your Mum worked at keeping a cupboard of snacks at home. Because on a Sunday morning, when you're dying of a hangover, you just need to know that there is a variety of crisps in the kitchen. Instead, when you live alone, you have to dress yourself to go out and buy them. Heartbreaking.

- You'll learn to really like black coffee. Because you'll constantly forget to buy any milk.

- You'll go weeks without a roast dinner. They are such headache to even consider making for yourself. And joints of meat cost the earth.

- Cleaning out a plug hole is horrifying. World ending amounts of hair and manky soap. Vom.

- Sometimes you'll just have wine for dinner, cos you don't have a cupboard full of ingredients to "rustle something up", so you just don't bother.

- Rent is an actual thing. Like, if you don't pay it, you will be a full on tramp.

& last but not least 

- you'll wake up in the night to the smallest noise...cos your Dad ain't there anymore to protect you from the bloody boogie man.


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