My name is Trisha-Rose and this is basically just a place to dump all of my thoughts. I don't know what it will turn into or what it is but enjoy.
Saturday, August 4, 2012
Chapter 6
So I didn't tell anyone and I applied for an internship at the local news paper (assuming that it was a long shot). But I was SO WRONG because now I'm actually a candidate. I have an interview scheduled on Monday and dear lord I am terrified. This interview could actually determine the rest of my life. And underneath all the Superman-and-Lois-Lane movie references I know what a big opportunity this is. An actual career could stem from this. But then again I still don't know if I have what it takes to be a journalist. Plus, anthropology is still sitting on the side lines casually reminding me every five minutes how much I love it. I sincerely don't know what to do. Maybe a few comments about my writing would help? If you hate it, don't sugar coat it (please keep in mind that I'm only seventeen though). Anyway. I'm terrified. I'm not going to let that stop me though. I'm going to run at this head first and hope for the best.
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