stress, stress oh and a lovely time at my dads!

So im guessing everyone has heard about instagram, well you can follow me here-http://instagram.com/zoeeisok
this is where i'll put all my latest updates, and where you can see my life in pictures:)

Lately i've been SUPER busy with school, and i can finally say I ONLY HAVE MY MATHS EXAMS LEFT :D:D

year 11 is so stressful, and i cant believe how quickly the 5 years at secondary school went. CLASS 0F 13! On the 28th of june i will have officially finished. although on friday (24th of may) i was told i no longer have to go to school except for maths, woo! i'm so excited for my new life to begin, but super scared about no longer being a little kid. it'll be emotional to say goodbye to some of the amazing friends which i made but i guess thats the whole idea of growing up right?

i'll be going to sixth form for 2 years to do a levels, and then maybe university. but i'm thinking about most likely having a career in make up artistry, although i'm still very undecided:P

just over a week ago i went to my dads;

we had a lovely time:)

i have 1 sister and 2 brothers but my dad has a new girlfriend and she has 4 kids of her own which means when were all round my dads house, theres 8 kids! which i have to admit, its great! and theres never a dull moment. i live with my mum and i love her to bits, and see my dad often (and love him too of course) i wouldn't say i come from a broken family, because actually, i'm very lucky to have such caring parents.

The Beginning

Okay, so im just another girl. just another person wanting to blog. but we never know, it could go well... Right?
after many months of wanting to begin my blogging life, I can finally say, that I have picked up the snorkel and goggles, and dived in.  
I'm just an average girl, nothing special, i'm in my final days of year 11. and what a stress!! 
as i sit in the classroom waiting for the next exam, i can feel my heart pound from the stress i am feeling. is this really my time? am i really about to sit the exams which define my future?
its when you sit in this position that reality punches you in the face and you realise that time really does go quick. too quick to be precise.
i talk to my friends about how they've planned their future. and the amazing jobs they want to go into.
as i listen, i dread the moment when they ask 'so what career do you want?' 
sitting there knowing that still to this day, my final days and weeks in year 11, i still don't know.
now im not saying i haven't chosen my next steps, because i have. but im talking about after sixth form. 
thats where im stuck, thats where i really do not know.