A closing post for OPW... or something.
The internship ended about a week ago. I should have written this then when I wrote up the general overview of what I'd done; now that the matter has had time to sink in I have nothing left to say. It is simply another case in a long line of cases of Oh. That happened.
Suffice to say I am entirely burnt out, though OPW had little, if anything, to do with that; indeed having a project that I actually cared about may have been what enabled me to last as long as I have. As it stands I will still probably survive the month without attempting to embed forks in people's spines, but due to several factors this is simply a rough time for me and I refuse to be happy about it. Next month, of course, will be better - such months are always better, especially when they allow for a complete decomposition of self. It helps, strangely, to be able to hurl all basis of reality out the window and go completely barking mad.
If anyone reading this expected something more productive, I can only apologise. Let's talk in June.
Comments
Apheori 10 September 2013 at 3:30 am
Yeah, that plan didn't exactly work out, sorry. >.<
Amgine 28 June 2013 at 1:12 pm
So, 'tis June for a wee bit more.