No I have not died.

It's just that my internship might have taken up every single bit of my time in the past two months. I was pretty damn happy that my bosses told me to come back and work for them when I graduate =) I think it means I did a good job, right?

Through this internship I really learnt a lot as they took a very hands-on approach towards their training.. Kind of like leaning to swim by being thrown into the water. Kidding! But yea, it was a giant leap out of my comfort zone as they had me calling up random strangers, going to new places, finding out new things, looking for my own stories every day. It's really not easy being a journalist and probably has to be something that you really love.

I'm not sure if this is what I want to do when I grow up (shiz I'm still talking like I'm 5) but it was an eye-opening, enriching experience that I do not regret at all.

On another note, I still cringe when people ask me what I want to 'do' when I graduate. And then when I say I'm not sure they give me a look like "bitch you're not young you should be thinking bout these things yo". Gah. Fine. I wanna be a travelling food writer, host and photographer. Anyone hiring? (In all seriousness, I just want to take whatever life gives me and do my best to learn from it. Okthxbai.)