It’s kinda funny, my whole life, I thought I knew what I wanted to do with my life. At primary school, I’d always dreamed of being a teacher. At high school, a marketing businesswoman. And now that I’m finished school, and going to reapply for uni, I honestly don’t know what I want to do. And quite frankly, I’m scared. I’m scared that I’ll miss my chance and it’ll be too late. I’m scared that I’ll make the wrong decisions. I’m scared to leave this stupid little town. Im just plain scared of what the future brings.