"One day I will make you proud Dad!!!" - something I just said to my dad about 5 minutes ago. Seriously, I've just been thinking about my life, growing up - I'm turning 21 in 8 days. Sort of scary, like I just had an epiphany that I'm actually growing up. One last semester of uni to go, going overseas then out into the big bad world. I just bumped into one of my school mates today and she's doing well, working at a marketing company and going back to do her Honours. This tells me that I'm going to need to do something with myself. Of course, now that I've got a bit of time I'm starting to draw and sew a bit again, need to just keep doing it. One day, hopefully, it may just get me somewhere.x
