I have a new journal, kind of.  It's only about my experiences during my internship, not about, like, real life stuff.  Not that that's not real life, just that most of the real life stuff that I do (or don't, or haven't been) posting about isn't going to be on there.  It's lifeasanintern .  Feel free to comment or whatever.  Mostly I'm just keeping it for me, ( Read more... )

LSKJDH I GOT THE INTERNSHIP FUCK YES

computer is making funny noises.  long bout of insomnia.  guilted into going to cousin's wedding.  cannot for the life of me remember to sign into my math class.  shooting three assignments a week.  working 30+ hours a week.  and, oh yes, applying for an internship at the orlando sentinel, which is an hour and a half away and is probably unpaid and ( Read more... )

I'm so sick, you guys.  Make me feel better.  ):

Anna is the BEST PERSON IN THE ENTIRE GODDAMN WORLD RIGHT NOW OK.  THANK YOU, YOU.  :D

In other news, I'm going to New York tomorrow and I won't be back EVER until Saturday night.  Have a nice holiday, guys.

I think I'm limiting myself too much.  Photography ISN'T just photojournalism, and that's probably not the only career path I would enjoy, although it's probably the one I would enjoy the most.  I need to get out of the mindset that certain things don't apply to me just because it's something I don't PLAN on doing, because I may wind up doing ( Read more... )

Today I hit a cat on my way to my school.  I saw it jump into the road, but I didn't have time to stop or room to swerve to avoid it.  I feel terrible about it.  ):

I'm not dead, I swear.  Sorry to disappoint.  :P  I just haven't had much to write for the past 31 weeks, according to LiveJournal.  I go back to school tomorrow, and I will have my AS in a year, and my BA two years after that, and then I can flee this silly state for ones with fewer silly storms to get overworked up over.

That's about it.

The next morning I was up with the sun, disoriented and confused at waking up on a wobbly mattress in a strange place.  I was baking under a thin blanket, in spite of all I had heard about New York's cold autumns.  After getting up and putting my contacts in, I puttered around the apartment, taking care to avoid the soft spot in the floorboards--I ( Read more... )

Happy birthday to
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