Something I just discovered via twitter, some of you have probably heard of it before, it's a way of audio blogging for for iPhone. I, however don't have an iPhone and therefore had not heard of it before today. I'd like to audio blog though, because one day I would like to be a radio presenter. However, when it comes to blogging I like writing - because funnily enough I'd like to write for newspapers one day as well - and I find that the content of my blogs is something that I find so much easier to write about. Writing, in my opinion, is much more inpersonal beWcause it is considered and detached from your audiance.
Anyway, this leads on nicely to what I wanted to talk about - my future. Scary. Recently because of being on study leave I've had a lot of time away from all my school friends and my boyfriend and it's been causing me to think about what do I want to do with my life? What do I want to get out of these exams? What is the point of it all?
What is the grand plan?
That's what this blog was always going to be about, me choosing my path and taking it. I want my career as a journalist but right now I know that the results I get in my exams aren't going to be the ones I need for my chosen university (City of London Uni). And I really want to go to London. In my opinion if I don't go to uni in London that will severly decrease my chance of becoming successful as I want to be. However my Dad keeps telling me the world is not black and white. Regardless of what he thinks I do not think it is black and white, I just know that I am not an outstanding person and if I don't get the grades I need then that's the end of that.
On a slightly brighter note I've also been thinking about me and my boyfriend when we go to uni. Actually, not really a brighter note, I was thinking about are we going to stay together when we go there? The thing is, part of me thinks I really love him and a lot of me thinks that I don't want anyone else. But does that mean we're going to stay together forever, get married, buy a house and have kids?
Life is not black and white.
But sometimes I wish it was.