In truth I was at a stage in life where, after A-levels, I didn't really want to go to uni. I didn't feel ready for moving out or properly growing up and didn't really know what to expect, but off I went. After the first few weeks I wanted nothing more than to go home but I stuck it out and am quite happy with everything I've done leading up to doing a placement year (which started a month ago and it's going quite nicely).
I didn't get a great set of second year results and have already calculated multiple times what I need to achieve to get the different classifications and some of the third year modules honestly look (at a glance, at least) like the most interesting ones out of all the years so I'm excited to get back and hopefully (but not too realistically) end up with a 1st, given a lot of poor performances. I also plan to study ahead on two modules that I have notes for from around 1-2 months before uni starts to try and get as high a grade as possible, so I'm kind of excited about finishing off my final year though I don't really want the experience to end.