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	<img alt="" src="{filedir_5}Alyssa Sunset.jpg" style="width: 250px; height: 188px; float: right; " />When I got the email from Paul about this internship, I initially didn&rsquo;t think much of it. Having just graduated last December, I was looking forward to a few months of rest and wasn&rsquo;t really expecting to jump into an internship right away.&nbsp; I consulted friends and family about it, and a majority of the responses were along the lines of &ldquo;you&rsquo;re crazy not to do it!&rdquo; or &ldquo;what better things are you going to do with your time?&rdquo; and &ldquo;you&rsquo;re lucky to have something like this pop up so quickly after graduation!&rdquo; So of course I sent a quick reply saying sign me up!&nbsp;</p>
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	Between the brief period of being accepted and packing up to leave, there were a few times where I thought to myself, &ldquo;Oh no! I&rsquo;m not a teacher. I&rsquo;m not used to being around kids. I have to do this for a month. AM I GOING TO SURVIVE THIS?!&rdquo; I&rsquo;ve done some coaching here and there, but never to the point where I was leading a lesson for an entire day! This worried me quite a bit!</p>
