Wendy Johnson:
CLASS OF 1987
James Fowler High SchoolClass of 1987
Calgary, AB
Wendy's Story
Life
Okay, my life since high school in 4000 letters or less.... Well I did graduate, some may not believe that. I worked in childcare for the next few years in order to support my party habbit. I met husband number one and moved to England, then back to Calgary for a few years. We then moved to TX where I spent the next seven years working the neighbors ranch. Frequent visits from family and friends made it easy for the party to continue. I truely enjoyed living in the south. Frequent travels to Mexico, Florida, South Carolina, Alabama, Mississippi, Georgia, New Mexico, Tennisee, and less south, Nevada where amazing, but nothing quite compaired to regular trips to Louisiana, exspecially during Mardi Gras, now there is a party and a half. Anyway, first divorce was final in May of 2004, married second husband two weeks later...same month. Moved back to Canada, lander in Medicine Hat (party capital of Alberta...lol), the end of September 2004 and gave birth to my son in November of that year. Went to work full time as a community rehabilitation worker untill pregnancy of my little girl. I gave birth to her in June of 2006 and I am on Paternity at the moment. I am taking courses to prepare for returning to school full time while at home, when babies are asleep. I will be going to the local college for two y...Expand for more
ears starting in September, then two years from the UofC over the net, while working full time. Okay I have bit off more than I can chew. My second husband was deported back to the US in October of 2006 and that was not neccessarily a bad thing. Second divorce will be final the end of January. At the moment I am sworn off men...giggles, yeah that should last about ten whole minutes. Although my standards have had to have an adjustment since realistically I am not the catch I used to be (LMFAO). Reality check...Divorced twice, two very young children, technically unemployed, living as true trailor trash, getting greyer by the minute, over weight, under educated, physically things are no longer where they should be, the same goes for mentally. So the qualities I am looking for are he has to have a real job and his own teeth, even if he has to put them on the table next to bed at night, they have to be his own. If nothing else I still have my sence of humor, and they can't take that from me. In short, in the last 20 years I have lived, I have survived major illness, over came abuse, I have succeeded, I have failed, I have accomplished and I have yet to accomplish, but all in all I have enjoyed and it has seldom been boring. Hope to hear from you all, God bless, and heres to IT what ever IT may be.....cheers.
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