The Sky's The Limit

I’m writing todays post about 15,000 feet in the air (that’s an approximation, don’t hold me to that). Anyway, I’m currently on the plane to France where I will get to see my parents and pets again, ok who am I kidding, I’m just looking forward to getting free food and proper meals made for me on the daily. So, the point of todays post isn’t to go on about plane rides and the Easter holidays, it’s actually about dreams and aspirations. I will ramble on a bit in this post so if you don’t like that sort of thing, now would be the time to click off this page and go back to watching cat videos on Youtube.

So in my last post you will know that I got into The Manchester College to further my studies in Makeup (that is if you read it, if you haven’t click here), now you may be thinking, what’s that got to do with the sky being the limit, well friends this was and still is my dream which I will be living in September. What I’m trying to say is, I persevered in getting where I want to be. If you want something you should do your hardest to go get that thing, if you want to learn how to drive, go for it, don’t be scared!!! If you want to ask someone to marry you, do it, take the opportunity by the balls and accomplish your dream. It can be about small things too, you want to buy a new pair of shoes, you should definitely buy them, unless you’re a student like me and if buying them means not eating for a month, you should probably reconsider. But what I’m trying to get across right now is that these things in life that you want more than anything aren’t going to fall into your lap. You’re going to have to get off your bum and get them, you’re going to have to conquer the dragon keeping you from it (a.k.a fear) and run as fast as you can so you don’t get eaten… Sorry I’m going into fantasy mode where was I? Oh yeah, basically you need to over come your fears and just do it, as nike would say, if you want a tattoo or piercing but you’re worried what people will think, screw those people. It’s your face/body, you do what you want. If this thing makes you happy then there should be no question about it because for me, happiness is the greatest thing you can get from life, that and bacon! Going back to the piercings, about a month ago I got my nose pierced again, so now I have two nose piercings either nostril, one side has a hoop the other a stud, ok not that strange, I also dyed my hair purple, blonde, white and brown. Now for me this is what makes me the happiest, looking different, standing out from the crowd. Back to the point, the point is, I was walking down the street minding my own business when a lady, no more than 50 (and that’s being generous), walked past me, looked me up and down and then sucked her teeth at me, the sound was like a weird hissing noise. The bloody cheek of it, I wasn’t doing anything out of the ordinary, but it was probably because I looked different from everyone else. But I won’t take out my piercings and dye my hair a normal colour just to please some old bag who needed to get out of the 18^th century. Let’s get off that topic now, it’s getting depressing.

So yeah, I’m on this plane, I’ve been placed in a seat next to two Liverpudlians (I have no idea how that’s spelt but they’re from Liverpool) and they must be the jolliest people I’ve ever met. Never has a flight gone quicker. This is a good flight, even though I was moved 2 times, I started off with a window seat, I was so happy, then I was put next to seriously grumpy people, I was too scared to even move in case they sued me for something stupid (no that was not an exaggeration) and now I’m here, having a bloody good laugh. Seen as there’s no internet 35,000 feet in the air (yes, the number has gone up) I’m writing this on Microsoft word.

I’m going to leave this post here now. Thanks for reading and I’ll see you on the other side. Hope to see you in the next post. 

Nadia xxx