So...
I'm about to conduct my very first phone interview in exactly fifteen minutes.
And I'm scared. Well, nervous. Well....jittery.
Yeah. Jittery describes it well.
You know, sometimes I think about letting him read this blog...I know he really wanted to. But then I think to myself...I need one thing that's private. One place where I can wrap myself in a cocoon and be who I really am. Actually express myself.
Maybe one day. Maybe when .... maybe. But for now, no.
This interview is for my journalism class; I've been assigned to cover a speech, and I need to gather background information on it. And I can't just do that through Google. Nooooooo. Heaven forbid.
I actually have to talk to people.
So, I've downloaded a voice recorder app on my cell phone, written up a list of questions, emailed several potential sources and gotten confirmations from a few, and I've just landed my first interview.
I think I may have preferred a face-to-face conversation.
Ah well. It's time to go hard or go home.
Here goes....everything I've got.
Wish me luck.
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