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Exams are almost over. This is a good thing, except the impulse to procrastinate by posting to the various online communities I claim membership to is irresistable at times. I took a lot of time off from the message board I used to post to frequently. Well, that's over and done with, but I'm still looking for something else to fill the void - I suddenly have a lot of free time on my hands again, thanks to the conclusion of my internship with The News Record.
I'm sitting in the paper's office right now typing this; even though there's absolutely no reason for me to be here anymore, I feel like I've formed a kinship with the students who wrote with me and edited the pages I wrote for, the faculty advisor who oversees the program, hell, the office itself. It's comfortable... it's home.
And I'll be leaving it all soon enough.
I only have one quarter of school left. Between Cincinnati Magazine and the UC Solar Decathlon project, I'll have a lot of work to do, but it's only supposed to happen during my scheduled internship hours - they can't make me take work home. And that means that only around 25 hours of my week are solidly accounted for. Another 10-15 per week at the book store (if I'm lucky) and then... who knows?
I still haven't called Kaplan yet. I don't know why I'm putting that off.
I'm meeting up with my friend Carrie this afternoon. She and I used to work together when I was at Brown Mackie College, and now she's selling some non-medical home care solution at hospitals and retirement communities. She and I are going to head down to Main Strausse for drinks, and then I guess it's back to the MattCave.
I'm sitting in the paper's office right now typing this; even though there's absolutely no reason for me to be here anymore, I feel like I've formed a kinship with the students who wrote with me and edited the pages I wrote for, the faculty advisor who oversees the program, hell, the office itself. It's comfortable... it's home.
And I'll be leaving it all soon enough.
I only have one quarter of school left. Between Cincinnati Magazine and the UC Solar Decathlon project, I'll have a lot of work to do, but it's only supposed to happen during my scheduled internship hours - they can't make me take work home. And that means that only around 25 hours of my week are solidly accounted for. Another 10-15 per week at the book store (if I'm lucky) and then... who knows?
I still haven't called Kaplan yet. I don't know why I'm putting that off.
I'm meeting up with my friend Carrie this afternoon. She and I used to work together when I was at Brown Mackie College, and now she's selling some non-medical home care solution at hospitals and retirement communities. She and I are going to head down to Main Strausse for drinks, and then I guess it's back to the MattCave.