Just like Taj said, visiting the S.F. Chronicle really hit home the fact that I want to be a journalist. It's really kind of intimidating, that at the age of 15, I already know what I want to do with my life. And that for the past 7, I thought I did.
Everyone's sad about leaving on Saturday, even though we know we all complained about the long hours, the rock-hard matresses, the possibly toxic dinner food, how strict people can be, we are going to miss this.
But BAMMA has opened so many doors for me, hopefully for all of us. I'm going to miss my loverlies here at BAMMA, but I've learned to push my comfort zone, to take good pictures, and found people that I'll hopefully keep in contact with until the day I die.
Anyways, thanks to all the editors for putting up with my weird faces and muttering. Ecspecially, Eric L. I've known you for a year, and I feel I kind of finally got to know you. David, thank you for suggesting La Plebe. New favorite band. Dolissa, thanks for waking us up. Zoneil, you are cool beans.
DINNER NOW
No comments:
Post a Comment