journalism

I’ve always been rubbish at acting. Not that I’ve ever really tried, but Year 8 drama lessons were enough for me to know it wasn’t my strong point.

This week started the same as the rest of the past month has, with job searches and to-do lists and a cheeky lay-in.

Yes it has been more than a week, but those extra few days make all the difference. As it turns out, as per last week, I am not too bad at hide and seek (poet and I know it, too).

Some games are just not very fun to play, and the waiting game is one of them.

Finally back online again, the last couple of weeks have been filled with catching up with emails (though it was mostly junk) and doing all those important things I needed the Internet for (except I can’t remember what they were).

So I am in Singapore for the summer working as an intern for The Straits Times for two months.

I started a two week stint at the Liverpool Echo today. I did the classic worrying about insignificant details (the blue or the white striped shirt?