Well, so it seems that I haven't posted anything on here in awhile. I guess it's time for an update!
I think I'll start from the end of school last year. It was actually a really rough semester. I found that I was wanting to hang out with people less and less, and just didn't care about doing anything. I didn't care about school, friends, family, even eating. I actually got to the point where I was considering suicide, and that definitely caught my attention. I made an appointment with my doctor, and last April was diagnosed with Depression... and was Anemic... and later found out I have I.B.S. as well. Anyway, I definitely am glad that I caught it before I did anything stupid, and that's also thanks to my mom for telling me to watch for signs of Depression because it runs in my family. My health has been a lot better after finding out a lot about what's wrong with me haha.

So moving on to the summer. I was working at the Travelodge Hotel as a banquet server from May to September, although it was only Part-Time. This influenced my decision about school a lot (which comes later), and also gave me tons of experience with wedding banquets, so Jam and/or Nick and Jenny, if I come to your weddings and they're catered, I'm definitely going to be judging the staff on their skillz. I really liked some of the people that I worked with, and we had a good time, but others weren't as easy to get along with. The system was also really disorganized, so it was frustrating to work there because things would always get messed up and we would have to rush or something like that. I also met a guy there who I started dating (Josh, I broke my record again!) and all I'll say is that he was way WAY too wrong for me, and it was a big mistake on my part to ever agree to go out with him. I stopped seeing him at the end of September.

So during August (I think) I had been thinking about school, and was still planning on going back, but because of money issues, and wanting to get out of the Bubble for awhile longer, I decided to take a semester off. This was a blessing because that meant I got to go on a sweet road trip with Crystal, which was one of the best trips I've ever honestly been on. We had a blast. I also got another job offer about a week after I quit my job at the Hotel too. One of my mom's friends is the manager of a day care, and offered me a position to take care of 5 little 2-year-olds until January. I definitely said yes.

Working at the day care was amazing and totally frustrating. Every day I fell in love with the kids I was looking after, and every day I wanted to lay the smack-down on them. I definitely learned a lot about my relationship with God from doing that though. I mean, taking care of children teaches you a lot about God's love, care, authority, wrath, and our disobedience. When I had to leave there after my final day, it definitely broke my heart when I realized that I wouldn't see their faces every day anymore, but the experience will definitely stay with me for when I have my own kids.

Also during this time, in about mid-November, I met a guy... on eHarmony. Go ahead, laugh, sneer, whatever, but I have no problems with it. Anyway, we talked for a little more than a month online before I actually met him in person, but it was well worth it. Jason is like the guy version of me, but still different enough so that we're not identical. When we went for coffee on our first date, we definitely talked about poo (since my roomies know it's an excellent ice-breaker ;) haha) and laughed about Demitri Martin's joke about a glass (of babies' blood) being half-empty or half-full. He actually was a non-practicing Catholic after being disillusioned about things during Catholic high school. He's definitely regained his faith though, and comes to church and prays with me regularly. He just is new to the Protestant side of things. Oh, and he lives in Regina and works at Sasktel. And I love him.

And then...January I guess was the most hectic month so far. I came back to school for a week, then went to Cuba for the second week of school, then came back and tried to catch up on notes and such. Before you ask, it was really cloudy there the entire time, except for maybe one day, during which another resort dumped sewage into the ocean. I found myself constantly comparing it to India though, which I think ruined it a bit, since it was definitely not the same. It was still good though. I made a friend named Enrique who was amazing at playing the guitar, was blind, and only had 4 fingers on his left hand. He sat on the beach in the same spot basically all day singing songs. It was definitely too tourist-y in the area I was in, so I would love to go back and get into the culture more, but that can be for a later date.
And that's about it.