an answer to my own question

The whole 'why am i here? question (to a dgree) has been answered, im not sure if im satidfied with the answer.
so you know how it goes, you finish uni, you do nothing, you go on the dole, and start looking for jobs. i actullay didn't think i would ACTULLY get one, but now that i have i feel a bit.. strange.
so yeah, finding a job was part of my t hings to do over the summer, and now thati got one, its just a bit like 'oh... ok, so i got a job. quicker than i thought, but still its a job.' and it's a youth work job, which is better than summer temping!
but im not sure im entirly happy.
the job sounds great, bags of potential, but at the momment, its no St. Michelas!
maybe thats the problem, still hung up bout the St. Mikes job! i did nt even wanna come back to london, and so many people are surprised to see me, they too thought i woauld stay up there.
Something is rottern in the state of Denmark, i just can't put my finger on it!
why do i ffel this way, im am thrilled to be offered the job, can't belive i was the best out of the 8 they interviewed (well i can believe it, i am a pretty good youth worker!), but there is a pa rt of me thats like, am i actully ready for this? am i perpared to do this full time, the only one in charge of youth work, all by myself? (sorry im not looking for an ego boost or anything)
just feel .... lost..... something is not right...
oh poo.


