Patience is not a virtue I possess.
I’ve known this for a long time, but with college acceptances and internship verdicts there is no exception. It has been 41 days since my Coach internship interviews. More than 41 days since I tweaked my resume and stressed over which outfit to wear. It has been 18 days since I was supposed to notified. I’m obviously handling that very well…
So I’ve e-mailed, tweeted, and complained through whatever means necessary to try and get some answers. I finally resorted to THE PHONE CALL today.
“Hello this is Allison Deutschman, I was a candidate for the Coach internships back in March. I was just calling to find out when candidates would be contacted or if you would be contacted even if you were declined the opportunity?”
“Hi Allison, the candidates will be contacted tomorrow.”
“Okay. Thank you!”
I know I rambled, I tried to get straight to the point.. but hey at least I know tomorrow is the day.
Tomorrow I will have the verdict on how I will be spending my 78 days of my summer. On the couch watching netflix 24/7… or in the city where dreams are made (with a side of netflix).
I have finally decided how I am spending my fall, winter, and spring for the next 2 years: at FIT. The deposit is in, the decision is final. I am going to be completing my Bachelor’s Degree in Fashion Merchandising at the United States’ best Fashion school.
I’m pretty excited about this. I’m also scared about of my mind, but I am really really pumped.
This upcoming fall semester will be so different from my last one. I’m already talking to some girls about getting an apartment. I choke about every time I hear about housing expenses, but hey you can’t have it all.
I’m in a really good mood today. I think it is because the weather is feeling pretty Floridian, it’s reached the low 70s and although there are still pine trees instead of palm trees in my front yard I will take it.
I wish I had a cute beach hat.. I love the ones I found on my new favorite site: www.marleylilly.com. I wish cute beach hats were socially acceptable about the Mason Dixon line.
Speaking of cute hats, I went to an estate sale last week and saw these lovely big hats in lovely hat boxes from at least 20 years ago. They were very dressy and totally not the norm, but I drooled and debated. I ended up buying a Coach purse (surprise surprise) and fur trimmed coat (I FEEL LIKE I BELONG IN OLD HOLLYWOOD) instead, thinking I would come back for the hat if it was still there the next day.
But the whole house was gone the next day.
That mansion burned to a crisp, along with the hat and little old man with Alzheimers inside of it. Talk about goose bump causing.
This week has certainly had some nationwide disasters. Between Boston and Texas, I’m scared to know what could happen next.
I didn’t go to church this past Sunday and I need to go this Sunday because just in case one of these disasters involves me.. I need God to know I love him.
My faith has been wavering a little bit lately. I’m not a huge fan of this church that my parents go to and I never was a fan of the church before that. I know that the world is just testing me, but in such a scary place I need to have faith.