hopefully i'm not jinxing myself, but it seems i am employed once again.
after searching for what seems like ages, i think i landed a job at a local italian restaurant.

the no job situation has been making me really depressed off and on, i really hope it works out.
today is my first day of fall semester! literature in the jazz age. how fuckin' cool is that? i have this huge anthology of harlem renaissance writing. and, of course, because it is dr. sinclair there is also a large book filled with all of fitzgerlad's writings.

awesome
now it just needs to get cool outside. rollins is so beautiful in the fall/winter

my parents sold their house. they move on sept. 19
i'm really freaked out by the whole thing. this is the house i grew up in, i don't know anything else. the idea of new people living there just seems entirely sacreligious.

my life keeps changing

today, at the interview, the guy asked me how old i was.
since i just had a birthday i got confused and said 24
i'm 23

i thought only old people forget how old they are
i feel old