This year I’ll be turning 28, which is quite honestly a scary prospect for me. Two minutes ago I was just 18, loving life at art college, drinking too much most weekends and unsuccessfully applying false tan. Where have the last ten years gone?! I’ve so much to look forward to in the next couple of years, which is daunting, because time flies when you’re having fun, right? Oh to be that naive, slim 18 year old again, with the crazy fast metabolism, huge friendship group and zero money worries! Here’s a list of things that I wish someone had told me (or advice I wish I’d taken notice of) back in the good old (eurgh) days!
Stop plucking your eyebrows!!!
What would you tell your former self? Put down the hair dye? Don’t get that dodgy tattoo? Shots are rarely a good idea? Answers on a postcard!