DC, life

Right place, right time.

Things always work out in my life. It’s usually nothing like the way I imagined it, but it still works out.

One good example: If you had asked me four years ago if I thought that going to the University of Nevada was good for me and my journalistic aspirations, I would have laughed and been like, “Dude, are you kidding?” (though I’m not sure if that “dude” would have been a part of the sentence, because I think that speech habit was picked up during college).

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Lost

Team Sawyer.

Once upon a time, I didn’t really care about Lost. Then I started working with Karen, who told me that the show was brilliant. So I started watching it.

From day one, I was sucked in. I’d come to work and tell Karen about where I was, since I had months to finish and catch up before the final season started.

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