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So finals are over, I've got summer housing and I passed my lifeguarding class. I've got an interview at a public pool on Tuesday, which is exciting, considering up until recently I'd had a fear of water, but since I can breath under water now, there's no real reason to be afraid of the water anymore. I won't drown and being the son of Poseidon, it only makes sense for me to be a lifeguard.

At some point this summer I wanna go white water rafting since that was how my fear came about anyway.

Does the name Scarlet Witch mean anything, by chance, to anyone here?

Och.

Never think you shall sleep well, for something surely will go wrong and force you to get out of bed.

So what are these 'dreams' people keep chatting about? I don't think I've had any. I mean I had a dream about using a piece of pizza as a pillow the other night, but I think that was basically just being hungry. I don't think I had any past experiences with pizza to be deep rooted into my dreams.

Are they supposed to be past lives or? What's the theory here?

Well apparently I'm now a dreamer too. The first few I've had are not pretty at all. I'm not sure if I want anymore, not that I'd be able to stop them.

Moving house is so very easy when you don't own that many things. All I had was a small handful of boxes and a suitcase! That's not really enough to even call a friend for help.

All settled in at the Croft residence. It's quite posh compared to where I was living before, and their coffee machine is so complicated that I fear I may actually need some sort of instruction in the use of it.

Oddly, while I was unpacking, I came upon some things I'd never put in there. My armor from the dreams was folded neatly in the bottom of my suitcase, and my necklace was in a little velvet pouch. I'd missed them, so I'm very happy to see them again. Especially as the necklace is the only token of my mother's I possess.

There's nothing quite like a man telling you that he wants to see you and only you and then turn around and say he's made a mistake. Being dumped sucks.

I accidentally caught the curtains on fire. I think I'm getting my magic. Maybe dream!me is right. I'm never going to actually know what love is.

I've been working too hard. It's time to hit the town. Though, I really don't know where to go. Any thoughts? I could go see a movie, or hit a bar, or a club or something. Doesn't really matter so long as it's out of my house.

This morning I found, what I assume, is a baby raccoon, in the yard of one of our clients. I've found baby birds that had fallen out of nests before, but never baby raccoons. It seems kind of out of it and there were no other raccoons around, so I took it with me. I'm not really sure what to do with it now though.

These are extremely creepy. I can't decide which is the creepiest, but I might have to sleep with the light on tonight now.