Livid.

 

This is why I don’t make plans. 

I had this plan.  Get the summer job in Melfort, see my family every day, kiss my favorite nephew’s baby head every day.  Save just enough money to pay for DTS in the fall, hopefully in Vancouver…and then make plans from there…

Well. Just kidding. 

The job that I should have had, hands down, no doubt about it….actually I gave notice at my job, and told my roomies I was moving at the end of the month, because I was so certain that I would undoubtedly be the most qualified candidate; especially because my degree in business is BAM done, and I have relatable job experiences…well, guess what.  They don’t do phone interviews…so the receptionist told me the day after the interviews were completed.  I didn’t even get a chance.

So much for that plan.

Now what?

Well, a few days before, when I was still confident that I would be working at a well paying job in Saskatchewan, I received an email asking if I would join a former classmate on her trip to China to love kids at an underprivileged elementary school, I said no; it wasn’t in my budget, I couldn’t…I have this plan, work in Saskatchewan, see my awesome family, save money, go to a dts, THEN go back to China…now, that plan is dead and I’m thinking that I might just be packing my bags for China…

I’m going to wait a few days to ensure that my original baby-kissing plan is 100%  dead before I make a 100% decision to continue my gypsy life.  But tomorrow I’ll head to the Chinese consulate to fill out a visa application just in case. 

Holy-wow.  Overwhelming much?