Lemme introduce you to the ONLY job that I’ve ever been able to stick with for the last 4 years out of college. The last 4 years went by in a blur. But if there’s one thing that isn’t blurry at all is ME committing. I just realized that commitment to anything I feel worthwhile is something I’ve always taken seriously.

So you could easily conclude that the reason why I drag myself to work at the radio station every Sunday is because of my sacred marriage to commitment —- despite the very miniscule pay, despite hangovers from night-outs the previous day. Not really. Well, it’s 30% commitment. But the 70%?

It’s more of the LOVE for the job. I enjoy it too much to let it go. I’m just a true-blue mistress of music and blabbing on air. I can’t let go.