Today I interned for the first time at WBIM. Meg and I are both interns on John's rotation show. I had so much fun and I'm pretty sure I've made up my mind for "what I want to be when I grow up". I've always been sure that I wanted to do something that I had fun at and made me happy. Now I'm not counting my eggs before they hatch here but I'm pretty sure this is the job for me.
I've loved all kinds of music for as long as I can remember. You know those annoying facebook tag pics that people comment on 94367 times and you get 94367 notifications and they piss you off? Yeah well, I am usually the one to get the "listens to good music" tag. I'm not bragging... music is just my thing. I don't play any instruments, unless you count the mediocre piano lessons I used to take when I thought I was going to be the next Beethoven but didn't practice enough and eventually just quit because, for some strange reason, I wasn't getting any better! Anyways, I've always liked music; concerts, cds, mp3s, whatever...everything about it. I remember I heard this song on the radio once and I know I'm gonna get a lot of eyerolls for this one but I'm gonna go on with my story anyways haha. So I was about 5 years old, standing in my uncle's kitchen, singing this song I heard on the radio because I really liked it and I was dying to know the name of it. My uncle was also huge into music, he has a whole room dedicated to it in his house. My uncle said the name of the song was "Wonderwall" by Oasis ( I know, I know, Oh my God, what a loser) But that is my earliest memory of my music obsession.
As I grew older I started going to more concerts, buying more cds, getting more for Christmas and Birthdays, downloading songs offline, burning mix cds for my friends (the requests were endless- you know who you are). I always knew I wanted to work with music in one way or another. Interning today was so much fun, and I can't wait to see how far it gets me.
(The picture is me singing in my kitchen: approx. age 3)
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