I HATE Maths. ;P
I once got an unclassified in a test. Which basically means, I scored too low to even get a grade. Yeah.
I get A's and B's in English however. Words are my friend. Numbers, not so much. I think it's just 'cause I love to read and write. I'm not a study type of person. I don't really study. I think just reading and writing for so long makes me good at English.
I want to write a few books. You don't get much for being an author though, unless you get lucky like Jo Rowling or Stephenie Meyer.
I was writing a story called The December Garden. Yep I know it sounds lame but it was just something to do. But I stopped writing it. :\
WARNING; MAJOR PLOT RAMBLING
It was just about a girl who gets concealed in this world, like a little quaint town, that's forever in winter and they have Christmas every month because it's consistently December [and so the title]. You can only get there two ways - from our world [there's a technique, I wont go into it], or you can be born there. Because when a person gets into the DG, they can never leave. But my character needs to get back to the real world for her family - someone's life is on the line. So she sets out to find a way. But she starts falling under the DG's enchantments - basically, she starts forgetting about her problems outside the DG and yearns to stay at the DG. She's making friends, she's falling in love, everything's so perfect - but there may be more to it than just that. She even starts forgetting her ill father and her brother in the real world. The DG is the only home she thinks she ever knew. But she encounters someone in the DG that's so surprising that suddenly everything comes flooding back and it becomes her fight to get back to her family or rot here.
The DG is on the outside a nice place to be, happy kids and friendly little shops and a very communal feeling. But it harbours nasty secrets underneath it all. :\
The worst is, she wants to return to nurture her seriously ill father so much, and to tell her younger brother everything's okay, but they've completely forgotten she exists. Everyone who gets enclosed in the DG loses all identity of existence in the real world. Otherwise people would be reported missing left-right and centre.
/END PLOT RAMBLING.
Yeah, I don't know why I went into that plot. But I loved writing that story so much. I kinda want to continue it now... I had the plot so developed...
Anyhow, aside from being an author, I still have no idea what I want to do. I'm not a big work fan. I'd rather do it the smart way and have someone do the work for me.
I know it's bad but it's honesty. When I was a kid I wanted to make Disney videos [before DVDs came along]. I wrote one down called The Golden Plate and just like the name, it was a load of rubbish, but I was like 4 so that is my excuse. Then when I got bit older I wanted to be an air hostess. Then September 11 happened and killed that dream. Since then, I never really knew.
Oh btw, sorry for bumping.