You could literally be me, from what you have said. Although I guess that I'm older as I did O levels and CSEs.
But it was very much the same sort of thing. A good job for a girl in the early 1980s was a "nice" office job. Boys who had done particularly well might get apprenticeships as apprentice toolmakers or engineers.
Although, please don't think that the school was responsible for this gender divide. I went to a school that was in a very mixed area and it was set up to teach practical skills as much as academic ones.
Certainly everybody was required to do metalwork and woodwork; cookery and needlework. However, my attempts at both a wooden aeroplane and a stuffed soft toy were equally terrible.
But, despite this, it was very clear that, when given a choice, boys overwhelmingly chose technical drawing and girls chose typing. (by the way, can you even imagine nowadays a school offering technical drawing and typing as subjects in their own right?).
However, things really changed when I got to university. For the first time in my life I came across people who were extremely focused and driven, they knew what they wanted out of life and believed that they could get it.
What was the difference? Well, a lot of the people I met at university came from much more academically focused schools, private schools or just generally from a very upper-middle class background. They certainly hadn't learnt that a good job for a girl was a "nice" office job and they certainly hadn't been taught needlework or typing at school.
For example, in the Hall of Residence where I stayed in the first and third years there were quite a number of students from the various London medical schools.
The one thing that they all had in common was a belief that any job or profession was open to them if they simply tried hard enough - I think that there were actually more women than men studying medicine, even back then, and it simply didn't occur to these girls to think any differently than that she could and would become a doctor. What they also had in common, was a rather different family and school background to mine.
All very different from the sort of environment I had grown up in prior to going to university.
The sort of expectations and role models that you have when younger really can make a huge difference to believing what you are capable of doing. It really can be hugely difficult to even comprehend going to university when you’ve never met anyone who has.