So, I have spent the last few months working as a face-to-face fundraiser, a job I have wanted to do for a long time, and I was enjoying.
The work itself was fun, rewarding and involved a lot of travelling, and the small group of people I worked with were a really interesting group with whom I got on extremely well.
It was a very stressful, tiring and thankless job though, and this can start to get you down after a while. It certainly did me. Two days ago, I decided, completely on the spur of the moment, to leave.
Now I'm jobless, and due to wasting time at school getting wasted and skiving off instead of studying, I have few qualifications other than a...