18th February 2010 –
Don’t really feel like doing a blog today to be fairly honest, but I’m bored. I’ve really been thinking about once I’ve finished sixth form, I said I was going to move somewhere like London or New York, and after a lot of thinking, I started to think more realistically and decided that probably wont be happening, but lately I really want to go, get away from everything. Which also got me thinking about a few years ago, my mum and dad told me they were thinking of moving, they asked me what I thought of the idea and I said I really didn’t want to move and so they decided it was probably the better choice to stay anyway, but now I can’t help but wonder what it would have been like if I’d have agreed to the move. I know I wouldn’t have the people in my life that I have now, and that would be a real shame, but would it have been the better choice? I guess I’ll never know.
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