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My name is Mikah Hobson. I am from a small town not more than an hour away, called Imler, where everyone knows everyone. I went to a small, local high school where I was very involved, being active in almost every club I could be and playing three sports. That's how I learned to be as social as I am today. being involved with so much helped lead me to where I am today along with my major.

Today, I am a senior here at the University of Pittsburgh at Johnstown. I am seeking a major in communications along with a minor in writing. After this semester, I hope to also declare a related area in PR/advertising or digital media. All of that is what lead me to this blog!

I am taking writing for digital media this semester and that class requires each student to have On my blog I must write weekly blog posts about a journal prompt I complete each week that corresponds with an Instagram post. I am hoping to link the two accounts but since I am new to all of this it may take me some time to get it set up right. This blog post will be open to the public so that my classmates, professor, and anyone else interested can check it out.

I hope you enjoy what you read! All feedback is welcomed, both postitive and constructive, so if anyone wants to contact me don't hesitate to shoot me an email at Mih85@pitt.edu!

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