I am at the library again. That old man isn't there. Maybe he'll come here later. I did arrive rather early.
Let me tell you about my days so far. I slept, ate, read, and drank—nonalcoholic beverages. That's pretty what my life is like. Sometimes I would go out for a walk with my brother, just to get some exercise. I also clean the place, whenever I'm told to. That's pretty much what I do on a regular bases. Sad, I know. I'm looking for a job so I can have some money. Money is a necessity, I really need some. Since I am almost an adult, I need to learn how to get a job. I also need to stop procrastinating on things just because I don't want to do them.
He's here. He's here.
He's wandering around again. He's still has on sunglasses, and that big book tuck underneath his arm.
I'll write if something interesting happens.