Paying faint attention in class, writing a sloppy piece of work and then learning the ropes to pack a punch in the new write-up.
Toggling between windows (one of them being Facebook :x) only to find out that the glass door behind the macintosh has a loud sign saying -- "Don't forget glass doors are transparent and I can see your facebook account, ta."
Rubbing nose against the radio room mike to eliminate the ubiquitous hiss only to be told in class, " I like your creativity, but there's the editing and there' the editing."
The not-so-sober-party nights at Marylebone, hunting for a byline, capturing scratch on the hard disk to find that it hasn't 'captured a scratch of video,' seeing the last shiny train dwindling in the background.
Bringing the world down to get a single student discount.
And saying out aloud in class "I'm snappy, tired and edgy today, therefore, I make a good journalist today."
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