Ever had that mix of excitement and dread when starting something new? That was me on my first day as a QA intern. The office door opened, and I walked in unsure if I was in the right place or the right version of myself. Nervous. Clutching my bag like it was a shield. I stepped into the office, greeted everyone with a hesitant smile, and scanned the room for a good spot to land. One seat caught my eye, and just like that, it became my seat.
Ever had that mix of excitement and dread when starting something new? That was me on my first day as a QA intern. The office door opened, and I walked in unsure if I was in the right place or the right version of myself. Nervous. Clutching my bag like it was a shield. I stepped into the office, greeted everyone with a hesitant smile, and scanned the room for a good spot to land. One seat caught my eye, and just like that, it became my seat.
Ever had that mix of excitement and dread when starting something new? That was me on my first day as a QA intern. The office door opened, and I walked in unsure if I was in the right place or the right version of myself. Nervous. Clutching my bag like it was a shield.
