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So to continue from the end of school. I passed 7 GCSE's at grade C or above. Plus took 4 others which included 3 grade Ds and a Grade E. I went to College and University. Coming out of the education system at the age of 20. With no drive to use what I have studied, I still find it difficult to get down and code anything, even making simple Access Databases can be a difficult task. The last year of my study was virtually taught by one Lecturer. Who we had complained to the University board about, and were re-assured that it would not happen. I drifted into a dead end warehouse job and carried on drifting through dead jobs.

When I was 19, I met my first love. We spent 2 years together, had countless arguments and good times. We did not live together, and that is possibly why we lasted so long. She was a nice person and introduced me to Heavy Metal. Which I have liked since, and built up quite the CD collection after breaking up with her. After thsis young lady, I started meeting people online and physically met three people over two years from online. Only one of which was in the same country as me, so I flew half way around the world twice to see girls. You can guess that it didnt work out properly, these girls allowed me to develop and try things I liked.

The next girl I met from online was perhaps both the best and worst choice I have ever made in a lover. We lived together for 4 years, she had three children from relationships before I met her. She become the mother of my only daughter two years into our relationship. A lot of events went down in that relationship and we seperated in not nice circumstances. I have changed, done lots of work regarding relationships, since then.

Since October 2006, I have been doing Tech Support. Which has made me feel better about my person, even with the breaks in employment. The work is better than others I have done, with plenty of prospects and better paid.

As one of the comments previously asked, have I spoken to my Biological father since I was 4. Yes I did, once when I was 25. I contacted him, and asked to meet him. It was the first and last time that I will speak to him. At least I know his side, and he seemed to want to bad-mouth my mother more than impress on me that he was a good person.