Does everyone know what they’re going to do when they grow apart from me? With the exception of a fellow student, Sarah, who is planning on taking a leaf out of Peter Pan’s book and staying a child forever.
For instance, my mother knew she was going to be a physiotherapist since she was twelve. And my brother has grand plans of designing and building his own home after completing an architecture course at Lancaster University, and he’s only fifteen.
Me? I study sociology with no idea what I’m aiming for. Sometimes it’s nice to dream about owning my own little cafe, as I’ve been told I’m good at baking and I enjoy it. However, I know, after working in a cafe, that it’s not as easy as you sometimes wish. Oh well, I’ll keep studying and hope something comes up along the way.