Studying abroad at Oxford next year!!! It’s probably tacky to post about this, but I’m a first generation American and first generation college student who was accepted into an Oxford program. I deserve to get bougey over this!
Is it just me or does me at Oxford sound like a horribly great Adam Sandler movie? I can already see my oversharing leading to raised eyebrows! Either way, I hope I return with a rich husband. If not I’ll just start dating Goldman Sach interns next summer. I kid, I kid. I have morals, people!
Plus, I like independence. I don’t want to end up like Sharon Stone in Casino. Although that scene where Robert De Niro drags her across the mansion as “Without You” plays is glam as fuck. God, I can’t wait to be Ginger for Halloween.
But really, rich British boys are hot.
