I believe in fate, or perhaps destiny. I look back on the path my life has taken it just seems so... right, like everything was meant to happen. All the time I've spent in Calgary instead of my hometown, all the friends I've made here and the times I've had with them... it just seems like the decisions I've made or everything thats happened in my life these past five years were the correct ones. I feel like this next stage of my life - moving to Japan - was also meant to happen. I got accepted onto the JET program that generally only a fraction of people make it through and I'll test fate yet again next year when I apply to get into Grad school. It's funny how life steers you in certain directions without you even realizing it.

This may just be a poetic and roundabout way of saying it, but I got fired from my summer job a few days ago.

This is what happened:

We had a job on the third floor of an apartment building. It was an apartment cleanout meaning the tenant had been evicted and had left all of his stuff. If the tenant is evicted for over four weeks, the apartment and its possessions legally reverts back to the landlord. Naturally, they wanted to clean out the apartment so they called us (I worked at 1-800-Got-Junk?). The entire apartment was filled, literally to the roof, with stuff. The landlord had only booked us for 2.5 hours but this job would've taken all day, especially because it was awkwardly positioned on the third floor of the apartment. There was no balcony so all we had to use was a window positioned directly above the entrance to the building. In order to finish the job quicker, we had the go ahead from the landlord to park the truck next to the building so we could throw the junk into the truck from the window. So myself, being the driver, started to position the truck while my partner was upstairs in the apartment trying to organize everything into piles. It was a fairly tight fit to get next to the apartment building as I was driving a 14" truck on the grass and sidewalk. Since my partner was upstairs and I had no way to reach him, and also since I was a bit impatient to finish this colossal job, I was gently backing up the truck when I misjudged the distance behind me... and ended up denting a parked car. I made a 2-3 inch dent on the front panel of the passenger side which even left some blue paint from my truck. Luckily, the guy who owned the car came up shortly after and we were able to swap insurance information. I was a little shaken up because I knew what the consequences were so right after the accident I called the office and let them know what happened. They said to not worry about it and to just finish off the day. So putting that out of my mind, we managed to finish the job and the rest of the day without any more mishaps. They said they would call me the next morning and let me know what would happen with the insurance, etc.

The next morning I had some errands to do by the office so I called them and said I would stop by. When I got there I went directly into a meeting with my supervisors Alan and Corrin. They had just had a meeting half an hour earlier and had argued back-and-forth about what to do about the situation. They said I was a hard worker and good employee, even to the point where I was training new employees, and were looking for ways to keep me but would hit red tape each time. Basically what it came down to, if they allowed me to stay, was setting a precedence. Company policy clearly outlined what the consequence was for backing up a truck without a navigator and, regretfully, they had to let me go. They fired me in the nicest way possible, even offering me a good letter of reference despite what had happened. It was a bit sad having to leave the company because what I really enjoyed most about the job was the people and the friends I had made. I had already told them my last day of would be July 17th so the sudden gap in my schedule was surprising, to say the least.

There are two morals to this story: Patience is definitely a virtue and impatience can be costly, especially when your dealing with vehicles. The other is that there are always advantages to any situation. I may not be able to work and earn money, but I have virtually no obligations until I leave for Japan. Maybe I'm just putting a positive spin on a negative situation but either way, I plan on taking advantage of this unexpected vacation and make my last five weeks in Canada as meaningful as possible.