The Diary of a Red-Headed Teen

The title says it all. I am a British teenager currently in a part of life where something little is everything yet everything about the future is pushed aside to just roll around the floor and procrastinate about... Yay?


12. 18th May 2015

Monday... Not the best thing in the world, one of my least favourite things. I faffed about for a while in the morning, I just laid in bed when I woke up, just felt like shit. My cold is definitely coming into full swing, not the best time to get one. I just am sick of being in Sixth Form, I might just try and get an apprenticeship, would suit me so much better and I would get paid. Though, I won't be able to go to university and train for what I really want to do, but I guess I'll have to deal with it, my aspects aren't exactly realistic. Oh well, I'll see soon enough. 


I was too distracted to work today, I went to my lessons as usual (except the one I don't normally) but didn't do any work outside of lessons, which I really should of done. I spent some time watching YouTube (HatFilms to be exact) with my friend, I'll call her Jinx. We do this a few days of the week, mainly because she tries to get me into certain YouTube channels, today it was Yogscast, I preferred Hatfilms though, to be honest. Apart from that, nothing else really happened, though my friends made a list of boy names for my Mum, which was funny.


When I got home I wanted to lay down and just rest, I feel really shitty, it was at this point both my dogs came into my room and just stared at me. I managed to drag myself out of bed, though my Mum told me I had to take them out now since we were sorting out the fridges, since ours broke. It was okay, my Dad has one up the shop and we're taking that one for at home, and he's taking the small fridge which was our temporary replacement. 


After having a pretty heavy conversation with my Dad, I decided that I'm going to try and get a Apprenticeship in Construction industry, more specifically decorating and carpentry. I thought, yes, I would love to go to University and get a degree in make-up but then again, I think I just need a qualification that would help me get a job that are common. Also instead of just studying, I'd be earning something like £100 a week which might not be a lot, but I would be able to give my parents rent and that little bit extra a week could help with the baby. So... Yeah. I keep changing my life on what I want to be, but this is suited to every aspect of me, the creative, the hands on, and the curious side that doesn't want to just sit around painting trees. So the time is 22:20 and nothing else is going to happen, might just relax a bit, starting to feel real shitty. Night!

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