Thursday 28 July 2011

Of angels. Or whatever

I have been alive for 21 years, 7 months and 12 days. During that time I've been a child, hung around with other 6 year olds, gone to school for the first time, had my first kiss, got my drivers licence, graduated and done many many things. Yet this blog isn't going to be about my life before, it's going to be about the next four years that I will be spending in Dundee, Scotland where I'm gonna be studying to become... somebody.

My big dream is to do well in Uni, get a boyfriend who really cares about me and continue horseriding. Eventually graduate, get a good job (that I'll actually like), travel and in the end move to some semi-remote location (which has to have wifi) and live with my future man and my future horses; and maybe, MAYBE my future baby.

Hopefully no-one will read this blog until... well some time later in life. I'm too lazy to keep a diary so blogging will have to do.

I don't know anybody in Dundee, I have no idea where I'm gonna be living and no idea where I'm gonna get the money from. But life's one big adventure and I don't wanna miss it.