Saturday, Sept. 07, 2002

Everyone wish me luck

Everyone wish me luck

I feel all... wretched (wow iMood time!). I want something to actually write about in this thing for at least one day. I never do. I always write about... nothing. I don't do anything. I can't always write about what I really do with my time because that would be boring. And, if you would like to know, that is work. Or the other thing that I do when I am not working, which is school. I can't very well talk about all that boring stuff now could I? So I guess I can write about what I want all this to do in the end. Why I am spending my life totally devoted to work and to school.

For those of you that don't know I want to be a journalist. That is what I am going to school for anyways. Do you have any idea how many time people change their minds' on their choice of major? Then whey they do finally graduate they don't get a profession in that to begin with. Weird huh?

Anyways though I would like to be a writer. And not just any kind of writer but an editor or something. Like for the New York Times. Have you ever seen that movie "One Fine Day" with Michelle Pfeiffer and Geroge Clonney? Well GeorgIE is an infamous writer with his picture all over buses and such in New York City. That's what I want, my picture on a bus. It would have to be a biiiiiiig bus though, I am a pretty biiiiiiig gal but still. Anyone think I'm asking for too much. It's my dream job. My favorite thing to do in the city of my dreams. I have always wanted to live in New York City. Damn that would be awesome. I used to want to go to NYU. They have an awesome journlism department there. But I woke up and came to my senses that it was too expensive. So here I am in beautiful (coughcoughbullshitcoughcough) Kingsville.

But yep that is what I want to do. Everyone wish me luck. I might need it.