In the Middle of Summer

School has ended and job hunting has started. The difficulty of finding a first job is greater than I thought it would be, but I must master the art in order to survive on my own. The search would be a lot easier if I was a legal adult, seeing as all the employers in this town are looking for someone of age.

I'll get there some day.

In the meantime, other people's houses have become my home.
There is far too much family at my house for my taste.
I'm hoping to start my own sort of vlog thing going.
Just to see if it would work out, but I don't know..I'm pretty fail at recording motion picture.

I've been sleeping during the day. Nothing I'm used to nor enjoy. However, night is the only time of day for a dreamer.
I held hands with a boy and broke my computer screen in my last dream.
Same boy.

How bittersweet.