This entry was originally part of a separate, personal blog. I’ve merged them together now to make life easier.
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Today has been a good day I guess. My lessons went well and I’m currently having the afternoon as Non-Contact Time to do some preparation for the coming weeks.
Mind you, after this week there’s only next week until half term! A week’s holiday. This time has flown by if I’m honest and I’ve really enjoyed it. Teaching’s definitely what I want to do. Although there’s still a plan in the back of my mind to become a journalist at some point… we’ll have to see how things go I guess.
Anyway, the reason I’m not liking life is down to my birthday. I’m 22 tomorrow and I’m not sure I’m going to enjoy it. I generally don’t like birthdays, the whole passing of time thing I guess – but still, I’m young!
I think the main reason I’m worried about being 22 is that it’s such a big year in my life. Or at least it will be if all goes well. This is the year I finish my degree and hopefully end up with a full time teaching job. If all goes to plan. If not, I’ll see you in Debenhams for the rest of my life…
I couldn’t do that. Working full time over summer’s hard enough.
