First fail.

Lets start with my terrible spelling and grammar, if you going to read what i write do not judge how i write.

Im not a writer but i do enjoy to get my emotions out through my fingers when i feel like doing it, lately there has been a lot of chaos in my life from moving house, to changing jobs, to pretty much finding out whats right.
Everyone tells you everything happens for a reason, yes yes it does, its frustrating at times but give it a chance and you'll realize eventually why that certain thing happened.
I feel much better today now everything is in order, there was a couple moments last week i could of pulled my hair out but the only way to do something right is do it yourself. So i did.

My new job lets start there. I was working for a fantastic company set out of town doing dog grooming, now at the interview i was promised kennel work to but that quickly changed. I enjoyed the job and the people tons, but lets get it straight im not one for authority and it was getting to much. Ive never been able to handle being talked down to since i was a kid, so being talked to like im an idiot on how to hold a brush is not going to fly. Ill figure out a way to do it my way and it will work just as well. Less of the negatives i quit, i quit in a very cowedly way in which im not proud of but didnt have the balls to do it any other way.
I got offered a better opportunity else where that was in the back of my mind till i accepted it.

Analogy 101: Puppy love (previous job) would be classed as an apple, Ravishing Rover (new job) would be classed at chocolate, yes the apple is tasty and ill eat the apple but ill always wonder what chocolate tastes like. -MD

So instead of wondering i took the risk and went for it.

Calgary is around the corner i cant wait i mean CANT wait to see everyone especially RayZ as shes turning the big 21, should be a good time as ive got a lot planned. Moving goes along with calgary which is another big step in moving forward and sorting my life out and finally settling.

Last but not least, My fictional puppy will no longer be fictional in a matter of weeks, *Pash Chaplin Gilbert* is well on her way to being mine.

My first fail, is over.