Hey 5th Grade Mackenzie...

Words cannot describe how happy I am.  There are no words.  There are also no words because I don't know if I'm allowed to talk about it.  I'm not sure why.  I don't think the general public is all too concerned with what goes on at Nickelodeon.  All I will say is that it harkens back to the Nickelodeon I loved and lived and breathed as a child.  I wish I could tell 5th grade Mackenzie what I was doing.  But I think 5th grade Mackenzie would be so excited she would just like, kill herself by jumping out of a window, not understanding the concept of "future me."  I don't think that happened though, because I am still alive.  FOR NOW.
Either way, as of next week, I am officially a TV writer.  I get to write sketches for kids, performed by kids.  I am so so so so happy.  I am this happy: