So, I'm 18. At last I can stop using my fake ID because I have my own perfectly legitimate one now. But what does it mean? Does it change anything? Physically I am no different but the fact that I am 1 year older means a lot of things: I can legally drink, vote, purchase cigarettes but most of all, I can sign my own consent forms. At first, it took me a while to actually get ID'd, I went out locally and nothing, I even went to the supermarket, purposefully to get asked to show my ID, and nothing. This was until last Saturday when I took a cheeky trip to Skipton for a night out in Strata. And finally I got ID'd, it wasn't really that great to be honest, I don't even think they looked at it, which was a bit of a let down which I quickly forgot about once I was in there. 12-0330, cheeky pull, takeaway and home. A better night than I anticipated.
Anyway, soon this blog will be changing to primarily a photography blog as I am purchasing a DSLR camera which I aim to get as much use out of as possible as I need to get a portfolio together so that I can start up my own part time business when I eventually hit University.
Anyway, the bottom line is, being 18 isn't too different apart from much needed freedom. The next blog should have some pretty sick pictures on so I shall see you next time.
