"When I failed my A-Levels I was like 'What do I do now?' I was in floods of tears; I had no idea what to do. I wanted to go to university to study English Literature and I had completely failed my English exam; I'd also done Textiles and Engineering. I failed Engineering and got an E in Textiles only because my folder was good, but the exam wasn't. I was panicking, my whole plan had gone out the window. I cried about three times, but was comforted by friends. I was freaking out, I had no idea what was going to happen to me. My mum was silent in the car. I took that silence as anger towards me, because typically whenever I do anything to anger he, she's quiet. In hindsight I think it was more of her figuring out the puzzle of what she was going to do with me. What we could do. When we got home, she still hadn't said anything but got straight onto the desktop computer and started searching things up. She eventually found a college, and metaphorically threw me at it. So, it worked out in the end, it was such a panic but it's one of the most memorable moments of my life."
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