I might not. I worry so much, that is actually it’s bad for my body. I tend to get ill alot because of it, or it’s just that my immune system is really rubbish (the latter may be true actually). If I worry so much, I’m never going to accomplish anything, and even if I fail anything, it’s never the end of the world. Theoretically, I should think this, but unfortunately I never do.
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Seriously. However, it was my totally irrational decision to do History for GCSE in the first place as I cannot stand it. I prefer geography, which is also currently kind of stressful. I really hate history coursework, especially if the topic is of something that seems so trivial – castles, something that people don’t even build anymore and are kind of pointless in today’s society.
I’ve wanted to be a doctor around a year ago, but since then, situations have changed, and I’ve realised that perhaps I’m better off as an accountant. I’m quite good with numbers, and I like having to follow a pattern every day (patterns are good, I sound obsessive compulsive almost, yes?). Being an accountant will hopefully be less of a mental challenge than in the medical profession, which is kind of one of the reasons why I chose it.
