i have planned my life:
drop french for next year, continue with my english, sociology and history studies. Gain A grade in sociology and B in history and english in my A Levels so i can get onto the ‘History and Sociology’ course at Manchester uni.
do 3 year course. learn shit.
come out with a successful qualification. bum around for a bit when i discover there is no work. maybe go travelling. meet sexy peoplee
Do post graduate teaching degree. get a job. teach history in a secondary school. be a bad ass teacher who everybody loves.
have beautiful friends who all love me. live.
Reasons why I keep this blog:
I can look up old posts and get into the mind of 16 year old me. Hey, my life plan didn’t end up being that far out. 6 years later and I DO have beautiful friends, I am loving and living and I did drop French alevel. I never went to Manchester but I did go to Portsmouth where I met some truly amazing (and sexy) people. I still dream of teaching history but I’ve become a little sidetracked by managing a pub, falling in love twice (once with a man, once with a beautiful woman) and planing my travels to South America. I think 16 year old me would be proud.
