I'm currently studying, (or should that be 'reading'), for a Writing for the Media degree. I'm also classified as mature:
fully considered and perfected (from google)
I like that definition a lot better than this:
cause to ripen and discharge pus
For most of the time it doesn't matter to me that I am a lot older than the other people on my course. There are occasions, however, when I'm reminded that studying as a 41 year old is different to learning when you are younger.
So this blog will be about things to do with mature student life that I find frustrating and helpful.
It'll be about Flash and semiology and narrative and ucas forms and writing and mise en scene and spaniels and lectures and lecturers and camper vans and photography and finding the right bank account and books and other things that will either interest you or bore you stupid...