First interview

Today was my first university interview. Although normally I feel quite calm and collected, I actually felt a small amount of nervousness as I stepped into the room to meet the examiner.

The university itself is seems great, astounding facilities, brilliant list of visiting lecturers and speakers – but something in the demeanour of the chap taking the interview meant I didn’t feel I hit it off as well as I could. He seemed taken aback that I was considering study as an avenue to pursue my goals. And definitely wasn’t impressed by my use of an electronic portfolio (the few of you that know me know the reason behind that, unfortunately quite inescapable at the moment), couldn't believe the amount of people carrying huuuuuuge portfolio books! As ever I think part of it comes down to not being able to sell myself effectively.

The result was I’m definitely not sure what the outcome will be (usually get a feeling for how things will go).

Fingers crossed for a positive result though! Even if I didn’t succeed here, there are others. This is after all plan A of a three-part strategy – and there’s

Should hear back within the 10 days.

Thanks to all who wished me luck!

Written on the train back to Ruralshire whilst listening to For What It's Worth by Buffalo Springfield, old tune and a great tune!