So, life. In the past two months I have moved into my very own place. It is a huge 3 bedroom apartment in Boston's North End. I have stressed about everything in my life. I had a shitty job for a while that expected me to live in Boston off 12 hours a week, and they treated me like shit. Now I have a great job that gives me 35 hours a week and I actually enjoy it. But there was a whole month there where I was unemployed and freaking out and it wasn't a good time for me. But I also took summer classes at Emerson which was a smart idea. I took two class, got two A's, and if this past year hasn't confirmed it, taking Radio Producing in the summer showed me that I am on the right track-- I am in a major that I love and in a field that I want to be actively contributing in. I love journalism, and I am so happy I am experiencing it at Emerson. Too many students waste four years of an education because they really hate their major, but I can never get sick of journalism. Taking Radio Producing also provided me with an in at WERS, the best college radio station in the USA (seriously). I work in the news department producing stories for a weekly public affairs show.
I feel as though there is so much i want to do and not enough hours in the day for it. Which all brings me back to my original comment on not having time for Livejournal. But I know I wont stop writing in it in the near future---besides, writing something every now and then is more valuable than posts every day.