“Which university did you go to?” was a question I hated being asked throughout my 20s.Russell Group
My mind would flash back to the old school ‘friend’ who I’d bumped into one time in Leeds city centre: she visibly winced when I told her where I studied. I had no idea that there was such a thing as a ‘good’ and ‘bad’ uni . I just knew I should go study somewhere, because great things would apparently happen. And I found out that student loans and grants would cover the costs. So I briefly spoke with a careers advisor at school, and chose to study Journalism somewhere local.
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