Well, the talks to end the bus strike have broken down yet again. It appears that for the foreseeable future, the citizens of Ottawa will have to do without public transit.
If I had the power to smite … I’d be having such a blast right about now 😉
Other than that, my life is still pretty much the same.
School. Work. TV. Sleep.
Rinse, lather and repeat.
One other thing is interesting in J-school, is that in order to get our journalism degree, the Masters students need to come up with an idea for an large news piece, either in TV, radio, print or multi-media.
I have a few ideas that I’m going to submit in a proposal this week, but here are two ideas that did NOT make the cut into the final three.
1) As anyone who knows me, you all know that I have a bizarre fascination with sharks. Therefore, I thought that this would be a perfect opportunity for me to learn more about them. Almost like my own personal “Sharkwater” documentary!
However, upon further reflection, there were 2 things wrong with this scenario.
A) Money to get to where the sharks are can be a problem
B) I have an allergy to fish!
So, that one was immediately taken off the table.
2) I thought that exploring the Great Barrier Reef’s declining biomass and biodiversity is a story that is worth being told. However, like the sharks, the monetary issues were far too large to ignore. Even with what little funding I could receive, it would be far too costly. And, also, the allergy.
Stupid fish allergy.
The three ideas that I’m going to submit for the professor’s consideration all fall under the general umbrella of biodiversity and conservation.
Who ever would have thought I’d choose topics like those, right?
Ohh, by the way, I am also applying for internships over the summer months (May to August 2009) at various scientific publications. If anyone has any ideas/hints/tricks/connections, I would be most appreciative.
And now it is time for my daily Journalistic routine of pondering about my life, feeling an increasing sense of dread and crawling up into a ball and moaning like a harp seal until it passes.
