General vent
Oct. 14th, 2005 07:00 amOkay, so one of my web writing stories is up in
ja_student. I bargained with Jim B., my instructor, to let me actually put it up on a blog so I don't have to fuck around with Frontpage.
I'll say it: it sucks. It sucks eggs. If it were up to me, I'd rip it up and start over. But it's already late; I got some extra time for being really sick a while back. I never ended up emailing/interviewing anyone because I got too sick to talk/get out of bed [edit: this made no sense before, I hadn't slept, forgive!], and...well, just so on and so forth, my luck is always all bad or all good at once. I honestly thought it was fun trying to track down the "paper trail" on the internet, but there was no real JOURNALISM involved in doing this. Good thing it's just for class.
I'm getting more practice this year at having things that suck get published, either formally or informally. This, the photo for the Weekly Albertan that was so horribly cropped, the story for Vex that I tore my hair out over (assuming that it got published...still don't know), and the United Way story.
(That is, being coerced, simply by virtue of being IN this program, into being a mouthpiece for the United Way's self-congratulatory shit. I got the privilege of wheedling people into telling me good things about the mental-health programs the UW funds in Calgary, just so I could write some peppy little story about it.)
Jim C. apparently liked my United Way story, but he's on crack. And all my sources have my phone number, so I think I'll just not be answering the phone for a while...
Because HE might think it's a great story - and I'll agree that I did what I could with it - but my sources are probably going to be thinking that I misrepresented what they said. Which I did, basically, because the United Way people are asshats. I SWEAR my sources were out-and-out lied to, given some of what they told me.
"I was told you wouldn't ask me for any details!" Um, glad they told ME that, lady.
"I was under the impression that I could vent about how much mental health care sucks in this city." Believe me, I'd love to write it...
"I didn't really take that program; the time it runs at is inconvenient." Uh...
And best of all:
"No, you can't take my picture. My first name is enough." Didn't they tell you - ANY of you - that I need a picture?! If pictures are so important, couldn't they at least find sources who aren't camera-shy or hiding from their entire extended family or something?
So I get to run out and take pictures next week because the UW is going to try and set something up again. I can't really refuse to do it, but on the other hand...I want to tell them to ram it sideways.
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I'll say it: it sucks. It sucks eggs. If it were up to me, I'd rip it up and start over. But it's already late; I got some extra time for being really sick a while back. I never ended up emailing/interviewing anyone because I got too sick to talk/get out of bed [edit: this made no sense before, I hadn't slept, forgive!], and...well, just so on and so forth, my luck is always all bad or all good at once. I honestly thought it was fun trying to track down the "paper trail" on the internet, but there was no real JOURNALISM involved in doing this. Good thing it's just for class.
I'm getting more practice this year at having things that suck get published, either formally or informally. This, the photo for the Weekly Albertan that was so horribly cropped, the story for Vex that I tore my hair out over (assuming that it got published...still don't know), and the United Way story.
(That is, being coerced, simply by virtue of being IN this program, into being a mouthpiece for the United Way's self-congratulatory shit. I got the privilege of wheedling people into telling me good things about the mental-health programs the UW funds in Calgary, just so I could write some peppy little story about it.)
Jim C. apparently liked my United Way story, but he's on crack. And all my sources have my phone number, so I think I'll just not be answering the phone for a while...
Because HE might think it's a great story - and I'll agree that I did what I could with it - but my sources are probably going to be thinking that I misrepresented what they said. Which I did, basically, because the United Way people are asshats. I SWEAR my sources were out-and-out lied to, given some of what they told me.
"I was told you wouldn't ask me for any details!" Um, glad they told ME that, lady.
"I was under the impression that I could vent about how much mental health care sucks in this city." Believe me, I'd love to write it...
"I didn't really take that program; the time it runs at is inconvenient." Uh...
And best of all:
"No, you can't take my picture. My first name is enough." Didn't they tell you - ANY of you - that I need a picture?! If pictures are so important, couldn't they at least find sources who aren't camera-shy or hiding from their entire extended family or something?
So I get to run out and take pictures next week because the UW is going to try and set something up again. I can't really refuse to do it, but on the other hand...I want to tell them to ram it sideways.