Job Hunting

Messiah Jordy I stayed indoors throughout my first day in New Haven. I took my time to watch their TV shows, watch their weather and traffic from my balcony. I sat down in my pyjamas for most of the day as I watched people come and go, go and come, shops open and people flock in and out. There was this coffee shop right across the road that caught my eyes. The place did seem fascinating and interesting. I had time to sink in my thoughts and plan. I was living on my own, there would be no food, money, or clothing from my parents, not even for medical care. I dared not reach out to them, because they would know where I was and what I had done. Then, the whole purpose for running would have been awfully defeated. No. I shook my head when the fleeting thought crossed my mind. I had worked far too hard to return to where I was coming from, far too hard. Here I was going to start a new life for myself. And to survive in my new life, I needed to have a job, a place to live, and food