How exciting. Our last semester before they release us like dandelion seeds into the great blue sky of Advertising. And like dandelion seeds, most will follow the wind and end up scattered roughly around London. One or two will take an updraft, change direction a few times, and settle in a more random place, perhaps Manchester or Leeds.
I am the dandelion seed that has to fight gales, slip through windows on trains, attach myself to fluffy scarves or a child's sticky but inquisitive fingers, and somehow, with a little luck, find my way into a job somewhere where no other Lincolnite dandelion seeds have been before.
The Clock is Ticking! One... Two... Three... Blow me to Scotland!
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