Summer slowly progresses

    I'm back in Eugene for the Summer. Where was I before? Slaving away in Portland with my Neo-mother of a best friend and partner working on our short film. She's the greatest, but we've definitely had enough of each other for at least a month. On a side note I'm glad she's super excited to be in her internship.
    Back to me. Then back to her. Then back to me. Okay, I've been in a runt for the past almost 3 weeks. I've lived out of a suitcase, I've lived in a hostel, I've commuted from one side of Portland all the way to Lake (fucking) Oswego in 1.5 hours, and I've managed not to break down completely.
    Now I'm here in Eugene and I'm kind of taking classes. I've also managed to get a job canvassing neighborhoods. This job is definitely going to be an experience. I'm convinced that I'm going to be so bad at it that they might actually fire me. Obviously that is an exaggeration since I can be a people person if I really wanted to and if I stopped thinking certain things about myself. Ideally I will stick with this until the end of the month or until the second week of August. Realistically? This gig will probably get me in a week and I'll be gone by the 15th. That is why I am currently applying for jobs.
    Getting back to classes now, I'm taking a psychology course just because why not. I'm taking an Illustrator class next week. Should be fun. I think that's what I'm going to do for the rest of my summer after; I will learn Illustrator, InDesign, and whatever else Adobe has to offer.

    Bottom line: I need something to learn. I need to do something when I'm not doing a lot. I need a job that's preferably part-time. And I need a hug.

Cheers,
Claire