I sent out three emails today to different magazines in Scottsdale, inquiring about possible internships for the summer. I'm pretty sure that I sat there staring at my email inbox for the next fifteen minutes, just absolutely petrified. Then, a few minutes after I finally moved on to other things, the little red "1" badge popped up on my email icon and I had a mini-heart attack... Only to find that it was junk mail.
I don't even know what I'm so nervous about. I guess I just feel like whoever is going to read my mails will skim them like this:
I JUST WANT TO BE SEEN AS A VALUABLE ASSET TO THEIR PUBLICATIONS, OKAY?!
Oh my.
Lesson learned: I'm really good at worrying.
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