It's an Exciting yet Frightening Thought
Hello! A reader, is reading my blog! I would hug you, but seeming we are strangers I will leave that until we get to know each other. I will let you know now, we are reading some scary thoughts. Just saying, I did warn you...
I'm starting fresh, I am Kerry Smith, I'm in my last year of sixth form, the biggest question being on people's lips, "University?" the answer being, no, I am not.
Why? The thought of being in dept scares me, not only that, what happens if have took a course that I thought I would love and ended up hating? That money would be wasted on a pointless degree that I have no joy with. It's a love hate relationship. University just does not seem to appeal to me.
So, what you going to do Kerry? Good question. I don't know myself, I feel I have been rushed throughout my journey at sixth form. I blinked, and here I am, final year, in a maze, lost. Where do I want to go? I don't know.
There it is, I don't know. The most common thing I have said when ever I am asked about the future. It excites me, I am just taking each day like a grain of salt, however, I do smile and just keep marching through the day like it is my last. I get told I always happy, I assume it is a good thing, I just spread smiles like the flu.
Then again, anything is better then the flu, huh?