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Nothing like skipping school, or at least half of it anyway. I was about to walk out the door for my 8:40 class, when I thought forget it and went back to bed. I slept for a few hours with the TV on and woke up just in time to turn it off before the Tyra Banks Show could come on. *Shudder*
I finished a rough draft of my query letter (of sorts) to Philadelphia Weekly. It was supposed to be snarky for the snarky guy from Britain who's the editor of the section that we're pitching to. There's nothing like feeling sick to take the force out of your bite. Fortunately, we have a whole class period to work on the letter so I'm at least somewhere.
I also tried calling a few places for my paper due in journalism research. I got favorable responses from two places and left a message for the third. I might just try calling back tomorrow when I know I'll be free to talk. At this rate I should have something for my rough draft which was blissfully pushed back to Tuesday. Although I missed class today I should probably send an e-mail soon.
And I bet I won't find parking near the subway station now.
I finished a rough draft of my query letter (of sorts) to Philadelphia Weekly. It was supposed to be snarky for the snarky guy from Britain who's the editor of the section that we're pitching to. There's nothing like feeling sick to take the force out of your bite. Fortunately, we have a whole class period to work on the letter so I'm at least somewhere.
I also tried calling a few places for my paper due in journalism research. I got favorable responses from two places and left a message for the third. I might just try calling back tomorrow when I know I'll be free to talk. At this rate I should have something for my rough draft which was blissfully pushed back to Tuesday. Although I missed class today I should probably send an e-mail soon.
And I bet I won't find parking near the subway station now.