Jayohjo - well done!
I did four A-levels, but had the misfortune to fall wildly in love half-way through the course.
Sure, I got four passes, but they were shite, and I never did get onto the course I'd plumped for - but 20 years on, I've done a job for which nothing qualified me bar bare, bald chutzpah and cheek, and married a gorgeous lunatic to boot.
NowSo, bejaysus, what exam could give you all that, eh?
The moral being?
Make the most of it while you can. And, whatever your parents say, squander your youth (for three years at least) and go on to do grand things.
Remember Ian Drury - and be magnificent! Good luck...