It was finally the beginning of the semester, which I was excited about and at the same time I was nervous. Excited because I knew I was at the end to finally say I got my bachelor’s degree. Nervous because I’m taking two big major classes, internship and senior project.

I was worried on the first day of class because I still haven’t acquired an internship and just kept thinking to myself that more than half the class would have one while I don’t. Then I come to find out that I wasn’t alone in that boat, people were still looking for one still. I kept looking for paid internships, which is my mistake because I limited myself. I then opened my search and didn’t mind taking something that didn’t pay. I even asked my friends to ask around to help me out. The week had gone by so quick that it was already Sunday. I had no luck week one fearing I would go to another internship class without one.