I started 2006 recently dumped, back living with my parents, and starting my last semester of culinary school. School was a blast, I learned more than I could have imagined and by April I was sad to leave.
Summer was kinda boring, I was sidelined from work with a wicked cut on my forearm that required plastic surgery to fix, I spent from May to July unable to use my left hand because of the damage to my muscle.
September was a lot better, I met an amazing girl, found a huge apartment in a perfect loaction that was way cheaper than I was ready to pay.
And now, just before christmas, I wrote my interprovincial chef's exam, and passed. There's now talk of a promotion for me at work, and possibly my own restaurant/catering business run with the help of the street youths that I teach cooking to. Having a place like that is a dream that I've been too afraid to dream. Either way, 2007 is lookin pretty good.
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