Boys, Boys, Boys

Well, well.

First blog ever. Yay me.

I am currently awaiting a phone call from my local school division regarding the job I applied for a couple months ago. I really want to be an Educational Assistant for a year before I go to university to get my teaching degree, and this job would be a tremendous help when it comes to work experience.
So, I really hope that phone call isn't too far away.

I cannot believe how many of my friends are gone for the year; off to school, or to a different province to work, or just gone for good. I am honestly terrified that I might never see some of them ever again.

I also feel very out of the loop with the whole school thing. No matter how much I think about it (or pray about it), I still have no idea what university to attend next fall. Yeah, it's a little early to be worrying about that yet, but I feel like I need to know now!

Speaking of school, the term 'college boys' sounds mighty good sometimes. I don't understand why I occasionally get this crazy notion that I really need a guy in my life. I don't! I promise... At least not yet. I am so utterly independent that I could live on my own for the rest of my life.
But... would I be happy?

I guess I've already made peace with the fact that there is a possibility that I might be single for the rest of my life.
But, as long as I've got The Big Man In The Sky, I will survive.
And that's okay with me.