After my epic fail(s), things were looking up as I got deeper into mid-Trinity term (i.e., late April to late June, for you non-Brits). There were no nasty exams, the weather was absolutely beautiful, and I even had the chance to play croquet (an Oxford tradition).
And to top it all off, I got offered a dream internship for the summer. It was at a New York City ad agency doing account management: 10 weeks, paid, good company, and just about everything else a working college student could want.
It was everything I wanted … and I had to turn it down. So much for having a good week, right?…