My Future

Welcome back. I will warn you now, I will be using some mild bad language that some people may find offensive. If you are under 13 years old, ask your parents or gardiens to see whether you can read this post please. I don't want your garden to be angry because you have read this without permission.

Over the last few weeks, I have been thinking a lot about my future, and yes, I know that's big... No, it's huge! To be honest, it scares the sh*t out of me, but I can't hide from it for much longer because it's creeping up on me faster by the day!

After I have left college (next June, after I have done my GCSE English, hopefully), I am hoping to find a job within the writing or computer industry. Although, I know that it will be tough, because if I look at reality, employers won't really want to employ someone who can't do as much work as an able-bodied person will be able to do. Why do I want a job? I want a job because I want to be able to do something productive, and I want to be able to say that I'm actually doing something with my life.

I am also hoping to move out of home at some point as well. That is what scares me the most, but I think I'm pretty much ready for it now. A few years ago, I didn't want to know, but now, however, I am excited. Of course I'm nervous, but that's to be expected. I just want to try it, I'm not saying that I'm going to move out before next year, but I want to know what's out there.

Anyhow, that's it for today. I hope you have enjoyed this post.

Bye for now.