Blogger Notes

barely. But barely counts so here I am. Soon I'll be graduating from college and seeing if there's really much truth to the claim that print journalism is dead. I suspect there's plenty of truth, but one can hope, I suppose.

I'm an intern, which is nothing like it is in the movies. I've never once had to go to Starbucks or accurately fill vague requests for off-beat goods and services around the city. I have, however, had to stare at the same three pages of text until my eyes damn near shriveled up looking for misplaced commas and other wonky punctuation. Like a hunter out for his kill, I am. And I relish each and every mistake I find, let me tell you.

Otherwise I'm more or less occupied by writing, going outside, writing while I'm outside and wishing I could be outside when I find myself inside. I'm also a fan of music, movies, television shows (including but not at all limited to: Glee, The Office and Ugly Betty).

I have a pet named Camie and a guinea pig named Professor. Hehe. I love them both because they're awesome. I live in an apartment that has a variety of problems including a leaky roof, that distinct smell of cat pee and cigarette smoke, and shadester folks for neighbors.