Hello, world.

A week ago, I had sent in my resume to 2 internships advertisements on playbill.com on a whim. I had no real expectation on receiving an internship; I just wanted to throw something out there and see what came back. 11AM the next morning, I receive a call and an interview on Friday for an internship at stagedoorconnections.com.  On Friday, I receive that internship on the spot.

Keep in mind I still have no clue how I will manage 3 jobs, 1 internship, 1 class and a decent social life. I'm sure I will be fine.

So upon receiving this internship, I realize that this probably means I will have a job when I graduate college. It means I am really moving off this island, for good. I have completely mixed feelings but the majority of them are good. This could be it: the foot in the door. Or it won't be... Whatever it is, it pretty much just landed on my lap and I have good feelings about it.

I go back to school on Thursday? I have a lot to do.

Just crossing my fingers..

And whatever I do: keep breathing.... In.. And out...

ps. that picture was Lady GaGa and Lady Starlight. And a shout out to Fritz for Culture Shock 09 ideas.

Let's be real folks.

So I have one week remaining to my last winter break.

Apparently, I have an interview for an internship for this semester tomorrow. Hopefully this may mean a career opportunity in the future but that might be thinking too far ahead. As for now, I have to figure out my last semester of college. And how I'm going to balance time for work and some serious play. I really want to spend time with as many people as much as I can because I really don't think I'm going to be that senior that comes back every week.

Culture Shock: What do I wear? Something ultra shiny and expensive-looking? I say yes.

These days are going to fly by so fast. We have to make the best of it. Seriously.

We can be best friends forever if you recognize both ladies in the picture.

2,000 & Mine

2009 has been off to a strange start to say the least.

Let's see, started off the new year right with just Casey and a mini-keg. Spontaneously went to a party. Drank a whole friggin bunch. Woke up at 8:30AM because Casey had work, and was still drunk. After leaving her house at 11am, I met up with Lauren at Grand Central at 2. Which means I spent about 3 hours being a complete zombie in public. Exhausted and slightly hungover.

Although I believed I would come home to rest, I ended up going to the D'urso's house as soon as I got home. We were there until 8, and that's when we called it a night. Friday was spent with my uncle and at the apple store because of an accidental computer-dropping. Friday night was spent with good friends, avocados at 2am and cherry brandy in the upper west side. Saturday? Journey from uws to the si mall and back home at 4pm. Waking up to an unfamiliar scarf and McDonalds breakfast... amazing. Although, I want my old scarf back :(.

ANYWAY, I woke up SICK on Saturday. So this week will be spent writing my musical and getting ready for an audition in two weeks.

There is a lot of alcohol in this Theraflu. Or "warming" solution. Whatever.

This post is totally boring.