Orange is so not my colour !

 That its! I've actually gone and done it, quit uni. I am doing well...  it’s a work in progress I’ve got a job at Sainsburys and although orange is so not my colour, it’s a job like any other, I’ll be fine its all going to turn out ... Who I am kidding? What am I doing? NO, this is the right decision, although Dad doesn’t think so. See, I am back at home living with my Dad, step-Dad that is, he’s angry that I left Kings, he said I am throwing away my future. He’s such a hypocrite, he used to be a successful photographer taking photos of world disasters, he was good at it, had an eye for that kind of thing. As for now... he’s a fat, old, unfit nobody taking crappy wedding photos. I may come across as being a bit harsh, I do love him and all but he gets on my nerves sometimes! Nagging and nagging to do something productive with my life, instead we're doing the opposite he’s just been giving an amazing job offer. An art gallery have asked him to put together his finest work so they can create an exhibition of all of his photography and I have persuaded him do it!  But on one condition, that I go back to uni. S***!