An annoyingly trite start to a blog. Lets start with the cliched- "Wouldn't change one moment, every step helped create the person I am today...*sob sob*...World peace...etc...etc."
That being said, will try and think of the little things I could have changed, and can be squeezed in one hour.
1) Coloured my hair whilst still at school.
I spent my teens far too timid and fearful of the teachers, and while it may not be as hard as boozing all night before, it'd be nice to have had a little fuck you.
2) Argued back at that interview.
This was an interview for a postgrad diploma, which I didn't really want to get into, having had my sights set upon the more prestigious MA course.
Admittably didn't get off to a great start when being greeted by a guy who looked like a student himself, andit turned out to be the course leader, only to respond with- ".......coool."
For a course that wanted to change students' work and method of working, it didn't want to take a chance on someone who was eager to change their working practise. Shame on them.
3) Stood up to Fearne and told her that yes, that idea is lame. Re-invent the hourglass, people?! Hours wasted on that project.
4) Put my name on that Iceland trip. Would have been cool.
Not really that many at the end of the day. And really it could be summed down to this-
Gain Some Balls.
Not that this will come to pass since I spend too much of my time berating myself for being overly judgemental and confrontational, whenever such occasions take place.
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