Today i've decided to start a blog. I'm not sure why exactly but maybe it'l give me a chance to explain how i'm really feeling and how much fun i'm having along the way. I like to think i've had a pretty decent life, got my mum and my brother who are always there for me.
I've been moved around a fair few times. First from Barry to Llanbradach, then too Ystrad Mynach. The hardest one so far i think tho would have to be the newset move to Cheltenham.
I remeber back when i was half way through my GSCE's and my mum told me about her idea's to move. At first I didn't take her seriously. I laughed about it, me and my friends joked about chaining ourselves to my house. It wasn't until I had completed my GCSE's in the summer when it really hit me. I really was leaving.
The time came to say goodbye to the people i had met and took for granted within the time we had together. I look bck now and to my mum i'm sorry for the way I acted. I'm ashamed to say that I made this move very hard for my mum. I changed my mind on what college I wanted to go too, which course I wanted to do.. It was a non stop battle against her. Only now I am realising she really did it too help us. Not just for herself. I've been here 5/6 months now, college has helped me meet new intresting people, those of which i'm glad i know.
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