I stare up at the summer sky with the cold moist ground beneath me. There's only one thing on my mind - life.
The way way I figure it is everybody gets a chance in life to do something. Whether or not its doing charity work, or owing a business or inventing some kind of device. Some people just choose to take that chance, others don't even realise its staring them in the face.
My chance has not yet come, but when it does I will be ready.
I have everything I could ever want in life, I have a car, a house, an education and the boyfriend of my dreams. Except I'm not content. I need to make a difference before I die.
