Wow dear blog my friend, I'm sorry my last post was more than a month ago.
It feels like I glanced away for a second and April evaporated into May.
I'm 23 now! The big 2-3 they say, yet I still get called "little" and "girl" and I'm glad because it's something that makes me "me".
There's no rhyme or reason to this post except for the fact that I can't sleep and this is the closest thing to my journal. My last exam for History of Rock is tomorrow. I haven't studied well for it, but I've been sick this week and beyond caring. I'll be finished with my journalism degree next Tuesday.
And now I'm trying to find some photos to add to this pointless entry so that it at least looks interesting, because the last month has been a blur of crazy, crazy international/exchange/fun times.
Oh! Tomorrow is also my last official day at the newsroom of KXAN and it's bittersweet. I really grew to love working with the night-side reporters and anchors: Erin Cargile, Shannon Wolfson, Josh Hinkle, Leslie Rhode and Robert Hadlock...plus Ben and Daniel (the trusty photojournalists). It turns out as predicted, news isn't quite my cuppa tea, and Liz and Tom will tell you how funny it is watching my mock news packages. But I still love telling stories visually and I hope that will lead me somewhere one day. Perhaps some music documentaries!
There's just too much to catch up on, especially when I'm half-asleep so I'll leave it at that and promise to write again soon.
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