I’ve sent for a passport form. I’m gonna check how much money I actually have left after last year and I’m going to do something to tell the grandchildren about.
It’s been on my mind for a while, but it’d be the biggest random thing I’ve done, and a lot of random stuff has got me into trouble before, but fuck it. I’m in a carefree mood lately, so the consequences can kiss my ass.
I’m sick of sitting here, waiting for life to happen. My evil shoulder monkey is telling me to live a life of wonder before I get hit by a bus.
This is probably my number one goal, the goal that got me hooked on 43things. It has been here forever and I yearned to do this.
I kept making up excuses why I couldn’t;
I’m not independent enough, I don’t have enough money, I’d totally get robbed, I need someone with me, etc.
But I’m a strong believe in following dreams, big and small. And I have the greatest admiration for anyone who can dare to follow their hearts desire.
I’ve been abroad once in my life (My parents cack themselves at the thought of a plane), and it wasn’t the best time ever. (It was with a fussy aunt on a package holiday).
To you British people wanting to do this….Take the first stepApply for UK passport.

