Let me tell you something, kids.
A couple of weeks ago I got in contact with an agency in New York who's work I've been admiring for a while. A dream agency, if you will. I emailed them, thinking this probably won't lead anywhere, saying hey here I am here's my portfolio if you like it get back to me. Kind of. Little did I know that they were looking for interns and asked if I was interested. SURE AS HELL I WAS. I replied, so quick it's uncool, and he said yeye cool we'll get back to you soon. Kind of. I had other things going on too, interviews with agencies in London and Berlin, interviews for jobs and not internships that sounded way cool. But, as you know my heart has a weak soft little spot for NYC and nothing could really beat it. Especially when it's working and learning from people who're creating dope dope stuff.
But I didn't want to expect anything and told myself to chill and forget about it. It won't happen. BUT! Then they told me they wanted to talk to me and so we set up an interview on Friday. I was so nervous as I realized that this is the first time I really want something. I was sweating in weird places and felt like throwing up. Imagine how happy I was this interview was on Google Hangout and not IRL. I'm usually really good in interviews. People tend to like me. But I was sure that I would bomb this one in the first sentence.
But listen to THIS! I freaking killed it and I'm moving back to New York so soon I can smell the dirty streets and hear the cars honking and it makes my heart beat out of my chest I'm so stoked!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm so proud of myself and I can't WAIT to go back.
Oh, also. If any of you know someone who might have a room for me in downtown Manhattan, Williamsburg, Bushwick or Greenpoint holla in the comments! <3