Made.

Remember last week?
When I was freaking out about my huge decision,
Where I would work this summer?
I owe you all for your comments.
You're all peaches. :]
Thank you.
But.
I've decided.
Goodbye Provo.....

Hello St. George. 


Again.

I know everyone's groaning right now.
BUT.
Hear me out.

I went to my interview Friday.
The lady is hilarious.
Her name's Kelly.
She 's amazing.
She offered me a part-time job at first.
And then the interview went on.
And she asked me how I felt.
I told her Connecticut was more money and a better offer right now.
So.
I was about to say no.
Then, she turned around.
And offered me nine hours on the spot.
A DAY.
8-5.
No questions asked.
I would get some sweet benefits and the pay's okay.

But, I still felt like Connecticut was for me.
I talked to my daddy later.
And he said to me,
"Michelle. I'm going to tell you. This may be our last summer in St. George"
!!!!!!
Wow.
Bomb dropped.
That's for a later blog post.
So, I wasn't so sure about Connecticut as much anymore.
But, I still wanted to go.

Then.
I talked to my parents together,
And they came forward.
And said they would be paying for half my Study Abroad now
Again.
!!!!!!!!
That means I only need to pay $4,500 now instead of $9,000.
So.
I was leaning towards St. George more.

Next. (Do you like how all of these happened in order? I sure do.)
My aunt called and said if I didn't come back this year,
She would love to use me next year.
So I would still have a job.
My grandma also told me I could come back next year too.

Finally.
My mom before I decided text me.
And this is what it said.
"I think the way everything rolled out for you so easily at SkyWest was not just by chance."
And you know what?
It's true.
I believe a chance was created for me to go back home one more time before I grow up.

Next year, I'll be heading off to London.
I'll be moving on and seeing the world.
But for one more year, i'll be grounded and with my family.
In the good old STG for one more year.
I think i'll be happy.
And tan.
We'll see what happens.
Ah.
Life.
..chelle..