I'm dizzy with journalism!

I was surprised the day I arrived at the rooms. The description the supervisors wrote made it seem like it was a five by five cubicle. It was a bearably cold, the room wasn't too dark, and the blankets were only a little bit itchy. The shower-heads were very weird looking and very rusty when I tried to take a shower.

The biggest chunk of our day was text, audio, video, photography "training" the teachers tried to squeeze everything we needed to know in about 45 minutes. =/ I didn't really like that, but I understood because tomorrow we're going to city hall and record the stuff going on about gay marriage, and they want us to be prepared.

The four training sessions really felt like a LONG LONG DRAG, we had to be listening and taking notes from 1- 5, thats FOUR hours. I really wish we coulda gotten a 10 minute break or something.

At least we all had fun during dinner.