Internships
by lcjonesla
Sorry I haven’t posted in awhile.
I have been giggling all over LA, and most recently with Perez Hilton.
My internships are bomb dot com.
One is with an event/brand PR firm and the other is a celebrity PR firm.
Both are fab.
On my second day, I went to a great party and played the role as a stylist for a celeb.
Me a stylist?
2nd day at my internship!
Big fat question mark, but so much fun.
I find that I am so exhausted after my internships. Not because I am doing a ton of strenuous things,
but because I have such anxiety about messing up.
In any situation, it takes me a while to get adjusted and for me to fully relax and be myself.
I have a problem.
How could I say no? I didn’t, but Carms did. Heartless.
That’s why I might come off as such a spastic crackhead sometimes.
I need a routine.
I am a little worried since I have been feeling a little under the weather.
So over June gloom.
It was this time last year, when I got pneumonia, and I will still blame the clubs.
I just recently went to one, and needed to cancel every appointment I had the day after.
I actually don’t have the stamina anymore.
The dog days are not over.
Is it wrong that I would prefer to SIT at a bar, people watch and listen to music (preferably live).
How old am I?
They may not look appetizing, but they were.
Rude.
I plan to do a lot of this in the next couple of days since I am accompanying my mom on a business trip to Chicago.
I’ve listened to Kanye West’s “Homecoming” a total of 50 times in the past day.
Chi City.
my child.
