How To End Love In 2 Days: the detailed heartbreak of an intern leaving her beloved campaign for school.
I have two days left in this beatiful establishment that some call a campaign. Often I hear people grumbling about the wear and tear of this place, but honestly…I love it. I love the energy, fun atmosphere, bickering, data entry, and t-shirts (my favorite). Also, I love the people. I’m devestated that I have to leave so soon and wish that school could just wait until December to begin. Even though I will gladly sport my campaign gear everywhere I go, I’m sad that I wont be making my way downtown every morning as I have been for the past 2 months. I’m broken hearted, and I feel a bit like Andy on How To Lose A Guy In Ten Days. You go in knowing that it has to end, but when you’re approaching the finish line, you realize that it’s too much to let it go and you realize that you’ve fallen head over heels. I’m in love with a campaign (Whoa, new rendition of “I’m in love with a stripper” maybe?). Even though I adore the man running, I dont think it’s so much him as it is the people behind him dressed in green (campaign colors) that has captured me so. I’m sad, broken hearted, and angry…but I now know that this is the place for me. Presidential election in 2012? Why yes, maybe so.
