Some words

So I just found out I didn't get the internship I was hoping for with Hallmark this summer.

Not going to lie, I'm kinda bummed but I guess in situations like these you have to look at the positives. I finally made a resume and wrote a pretty cute poem about old love for the application...in honor of my lost position here it is!

We’re full of contradictions

We’re grumpy then we’re kind

I laugh, you scowl

I pout, you grin

I’m near deaf, you’re going blind.

I bake, you mow

But we both know

That after all things said and done

This old love still has room to grow.

I’m half. You’re half.

We’re one.