All grown up. Almost. I graduate in less than a month, a thought and realization that scares me senseless. What happens next? I don’ have a job. Yet. I’ve applied for a few, because I’m having second thoughts about more studying this fall. On the other hand I _like_ studying. Just not right now. Perhaps a year or two spent working would do me good. I hope so. It’s up to me, you know. I know? Yeah, I’m confused. Apologies for the inconvenience.

I’ve posted a piece of fiction, something I wrote a few months ago and haven’t gotten around to publishing. I was aiming for a more poetic tone, don’t know if it worked out. I still like it, in an awkward sort of way.

I hope all you people out there are having nice lives, and I wish you the best of luck. Until next time. Which is doubtful to be anytime soon, of you check my record it’s been almost six months since my last entry. Never mind. Perhaps the summer holidays will put me in a better mood. Only it ain’t holidays anymore is it. Pfft, stop thinking so much.

Lots of love,
Even