The first time I failed, I told myself it was nerves. The second time, I stopped making excuses. It wasn’t that I didn’t study. I did. Every night after work, highlighter in hand, coffee …
Yesterday, as I sat in The Grumpy Journalist ’s air conditioned office (next to the desk with the suspiciously vibrating plant), LBC buzzed through the speakers like a half-tuned spiritua…
By Baffled Becky, Intern at The Grumpy Journalist (Because, Honestly, Who Else Would Write This Nonsense?) Alright, hold on to your tartan scarves , Britain it’s happening . The Met…
By Baffled Becky, Your Sleep-Deprived Intern Okay, folks, buckle up. It’s your favorite over-caffeinated intern, Baffled Becky, here with another dispatch from the Land of Absolute …
Alright, folks, hold onto your hats because I’ve just landed on the Grumpy Journalist team (don’t worry, I’m definitely still the ‘junior’ in this whole operation) and my very first assignm…
