Showing posts with label link up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label link up. Show all posts

Tuesday, 4 March 2014

One year, five years, ten: A link up!

I agree to never make edits again, I apologise.


Two posts in one day and another link up? I'm on a roll! Today's link up is hosted by Bonnie. Where did you think (or do you) think you'd be one, five, and ten years after high school and where were you? Is the question and since I haven't finished high school yet (9 weeks, eek!) I'm going to write where I think I'll be in one, ten and five years. Fingers crossed since I'm so close to finishing high school there'll be another post in a year, look out for that guys! 

One year: In a years time I'll be finishing my first year of college (which college I have no idea) and taking As exams, more exams ugh. Hopefully I'll be getting A's but I heard A-levels are harder, school sucks. Hopefully I'll still be doing dance after school and on weekends and I'll rediscover my love for my lessons and not just dance as a whole! Boys. Like dance, I hope to rediscover my passion for boys because while they're nice to look at *cough* Chris Hemsworth *cough* they're so confusing and frustrating I've decided I want nothing to do with them. In fact I think I'll save the rediscovering for ten years. Sounds about right to me! 

Five years: Not to jinx it but in five years I'd love to be finishing up an English degree at Winchester university. How weird is it that I have no idea what college I want to go to or study but I know exactly what I want to do after! Maybe I'll finally be at peace with the male species and I hope to been to my fair share of parties (that means a lot). In five years I'll be nearly twenty one, how weird is that? By now I might be driving, I say might because I think I'll end up taking my test more than once (or twice if I'm lucky).

Ten years: Married? Maybe, this one could be because I'm tearing up over don't tell the bride right now. I don't think I will ever actually twenty five, peter pan will find me soon enough. Right? Just in case he happens to forget though I'd love to be teaching English and writing articles for papers in my spare time, bit ambitious maybe. Do twenty five year old have children? I don't know. I don't think I want children though. Teaching children sounds great to me but having children, that's a whole different thing! 

I've had so much fun writing this post but I've realised just how scary the future is! I can't wait to see some of the other posts in this link up! 

Thursday, 13 February 2014

Why we work: link up!


Daily Tay and The Life of Bon, two of my favourite blogs and they're doing a link up! I was thinking what could I write about since I am (and it seems forever will be) without someone of the male gender to pine after I went for someone who's close enough. If you have a best friend then you'll know what I mean when I say I'll never need a boyfriend (near enough). 

Why we work... 
~ We grew up together so there's no awkwardness with each others parents, which is the worst thing ever when your at a friends house.
~ She loves the same tv shows as me so every Tuesday after supernatural we're fangirling on the phone.
~ We both love shopping/parties and being out and about.
~ And most importantly we both like sitting about for long amounts of time. (Which usually happens more than the going out.)
~ We're the same size clothes, this is very handy.
~ Those taboo subjects (weight for me the word slut for Abbie) can be avoided completely and we still get to insult each other. Once Abbie's mom actually asked why we were so mean to each other. 
~ I can get her to favourite tweets I think are funny so I feel less lame. 
~ She let's me burn all her cds onto my laptop and I told her the netflix password. (Changing it is an amazing bribe.) 

The point is this valentines day I don't need a boy, I have...


Netflix!

Funny story, Abbie, another one of friends and I are actually going to subway after school on valentines day; it's a date! Just kidding, it's a tradition. We go to subway after school on the last day of term/half term without fail and have done since year seven. Now I think about it, it's a good thing valentines day's on the last day of term. All those disappointed boys pining for my attention, now I won't have to face them on Monday.



Wednesday, 30 October 2013

A daily Tay link up!

The Daily Tay


Someday I will...

Someday I will go to bed at an acceptable time consecutively for a week.

Someday I will accept that some coats are just not warm enough no matter how pretty they are.

Someday I will realise that my mom is always right, today is not that day.

Someday I will own a cat, just one.

Someday I will conquer my fear of heights.

Someday I will join in a discussion about politics and know what I'm talking about.

Someday I will enjoy work.

Someday I will figure out what I want out of life.

Someday (far far away) I will get married and start a family.

Someday I will travel outside of the UK.

Someday I will read wuthering heights.

Someday I will stop hoarding.