Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Hostile, Me?
I submitted a proposal for an illustration/design job that seemed right up my alley. Worked really hard on it, too. But I learned last week that I came in fourth (out of how many?) and didn't get the job. But I used my dark feelings of dispair, rejection and worthlessness to come up with another story about Max. Max loves it but my writing teacher says I gotta work on the ending.
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