If You Could Share One Piece of Advice with Your Younger Self
It's time for magic.
You wake up, and right there in your bedroom, somewhere between the pressed shirt and the bedsheets, a time-machine has appeared. There's a note attached:
"If you could share one (or two) piece of advice with your younger self, what would it be?"
All right. I'll start. I really liked my time at uni, and I made quite a lot friends there. I do wish, though, I'd also made a few more professional contacts, if that makes sense. I can't really draw on any of the people I met at uni for work, whether for help finding a job or whatever.