So tomorrow I will start my new internship, 8am sharp. I feel rather fortunate in this period of economical turmoil, I actually have a paid internship for the duration of the semester and it’s a job that I’ve always wanted to try it out.
I realized how I often surprise people by my out-of-the-blue decisions, but I’m grateful that I can pursue things I enjoy, at least, before I have to settle down with a real job that could grant me a life sentence.
Nervous, uneasy, exciting. Hopefully tomorrow won’t be a tough day and life at the newspaper will not be awkward. Lord, help me!
