I'm worried about someone, and I don't know if they realize it. I hate feeling helpless. I haven't been placed in the role of confidante in so long that I feel like I'm not good at it anymore.

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Summer has been okay so far. I've been working a lot. Between guard and the restaurant, I feel like I haven't had enough time to just sit back and enjoy my summer. Money is good though...and idle time? Not so much. I should be grateful that I've been kept busy. It gets me out of the house, doing something productive.

Hopefully I'll have a few more places and people to escape to after this weekend when I need a break from the home life. I'm really looking forward to having those options.

I wish I had something more important to say. Summer seems to sap all my creativity. I better get it back soon, I'm sick of posts like this.