University letters comes into the mailbox.
Mummeh: Have you applied for uni yet?
Hannah: *in my head* @#$%&$#&*&%#
I don’t even know what I want. I thought the answer will come to me with time. But this time round, it’s such a dilemma. I hate having to decide such things. I hate having my future uncertain. Tell you what? I’ll just apply okay? If I get in, I’ll decide again. If I don’t get in, then it’s cool. At least I can tell my mum that I’ve tried.
