i am handing in my resignation today. those who've been around in the past 3 years and over know how much i loved my job and really put my heart into it. lately, though, i've been experiencing little fractures of the soul and, well, morals which lead me to think that it was maybe time to move on. god, i only recently realized how i really am getting cynical about people and life in general.

the plan: get my teaching degree (and, mostly, licence!) and work as a teach/sub/tutor on the side. i need the energy and positive impact kids have on my life.

however, it does means that for the next few months it will have to be the uncertainty of having two jobs where i'm on call, which means i can either be overworked or ridiculously poor.

i know, though, that both my mind and my body need this break.

wow. it seems that life (or, well, my life anyways) goes from major f*ups to other moments where i really shine. luckly, i have great friends to make sure that things get right back on track in a matter of mere minutes. i am blessed.