Education
An important part of growing up is education. In the modern age it’s pretty much unavoidable, especially in the United Kingdom. Now as a young adult you have a small amount of control over the extent and depth of your education, whether to stay on after secondary school or get an apprenticeship, go to university, get a masters or just study at home long enough that you’re just amazingly brilliant at something.
For some reason I decided that it would be a good idea to go the university route. Choosing Nottingham Trent University, formally a polytechnic, I now have a fuck off massive group of economic students around me who all want my job. We’re getting the same education and the same degree and I’m getting myself into £30,000 debt. This is all well and good, anyone who does any form of charity work will tell you (over and over and over…) that education is incredibly important, goes a long way and is generally undervalued.
This, coupled with the fact my chosen career path at this moment actually involves fuck-off long hours and barely any down time. I’m starting to doubt how much time I will ever have to dedicate to this website. I will however strive to keep it going as long as I can. Domain names are cheap and Tumblr is awesome. Writing here isn’t particularity hard it just takes time. Time is something that education is very good at gobbling up.
