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Summer 2016

That second semester I did not skip a beat. I was the strongest guy on the team, in the best physical shape of my life. I was working hard in football and in the classroom with a 3.9 GPA. Everyday I worked as hard as I could to be the best version of myself. I felt unstoppable in every way possible. The only thing that could be better at this point in time was to have an internship lined up.

Around March I started creating a resume with the Reinhardt Career services. Soon, this resume would be added to 300 job applications for internships that summer. Out of the 300 counted applications I only had one company reach back out to me, which I attended 3 interviews for in Buckhead. I was on my high horse wearing a suit and tie that I borrowed from a friend, only to find out that the “internship” I was offered was being at the bottom of a pyramid scheme. I refused to get into something like this with people I did not trust, and ended up being a handy man for an engineering consulting company. My best friend, a civil engineering major, had been working there for 2 years and knew that the company needed somebody strong to help them with the tough work that had to be completed in the field.

Once again, I was working with my hands in the mud. I was making good money, and grateful for the opportunity to be working; however, I knew that I had more in me. Towards the end of the summer I started a conversation with a superior about maybe shadowing some of the people in the business development department and the man laughed at me and made a sarcastic remark. I had never felt so angry in my life and still think about this moment to this day. The summer did not go how I planned, but I grew as a person. I was building character and patience, while doing it with a smile. At the time i did not understand that this was actually happening, so I went into my junior year of college with a chip on my shoulder. The days of being a back up on the football field and in the working world were over, and somebody was going to have to kill me in order to stop me.

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