I’m sitting on the floor in a sea of heels and handbags. It’s funny how the things I loved last year suddenly appear overrated and I’m no longer interested. Vera Bradley is going on the back burner because leather is so much prettier. I never used to understand what the drastic difference between Payless pumps and Nordstrom’s big name designer could be.. but the scuffs, salt, marks and chipped fake leather leaves a lot to be desired once you own some of the real deals. I have an ever expanding list of items to replace forming in my head. This is more than the typical seasonal transition wardrobe swap. I have come to the conclusion it’s a style phase change as well.
I still love preppy. I still adore classic. My definitions of them might have changed a little though. As my limited discretionary income increased by a little, so did my taste. The more often I wait on needy wealthy Coach customers, the more I crave the 500 dollar jackets and 300 dollar heels.
So, my plaid baby Kate Spade from October is on ebay and ready for a new home. She’s cute, but not cute for what I paid and I have a lot of life changing decisions to make soo here’s hoping she’ll help.
And by life changing decisions I mean, I would rather have the yellow leather Coach madison lindsey. She makes one heck of a statement. I almost wish she would be on my arm friday at my interview.
I leave for Manhattan in less than 48 hours and I am still yet to decide what to wear for my Coach interview. I am leaning towards my hot pink blazer, but I also have that brand new Valentines Day dress that was never worn on Valentines Day. I want to look professional, but with personality. It is a first impression with some very important people, and I cannot mess it up. I am not taking the dress pants route, because those are on my list of things to buy and I’m conservative, but I don’t want to blend. In a room full of 20 somethings, I want my appearance to differentiate me more than my age. I want to captivate the audience in a positive way, and I want it to suck people in to thinking “I wonder what her story is?”
My black leather quilted boots would look so cute with the dress and black tights. The impression a red rose dress and leather shoes give might be too hard-ass for your typical interview, but this is the fashion industry in Manhattan we’re talking about. I can’t give off the naive kid-ish vibe that would be much easier to portray.
Young wanna-be successfuls everywhere are confused by how to present themselves. According to an article I read in The New York Times it appears that if we are lucky enough to snag an opportunity it is time to settle.
I may not be a 20-Something, but in my recent job hunt I am only too familiar with entry level jobs no longer existing, because they are now called internships. You can’t find very much out there, as the media is all too eager to inform you. It was a little unsettling to see so much in your face honesty dealing with the young job market in print. My resume needs to make more of an impression than my apparel it seems and I think that’s my bigger concern.
I’m God awful at settling and I don’t want anyone to settle on me either.
Not being in a physical school location, limits me from having access to things like the Career Center. I have a Microsoft Word howto.com inspired list of experience, skills, and goals.. but I am not sure how to make it stand out. I read somewhere that you should have a captivating line at the top of your application, so I made the ballsy choice of putting “The self-proclaimed perfect applicant” I may be okay with submitting that title online, but standing behind it in person with my flaws in their face is a little more difficult.
We discuss proper use of font and style of writing in my Business Communications class, but there’s only so much textbook information one can depend on.
Would it be better for my in person presentation to speak louder than my paperwork? Once I leave the interview, my Cover Letter and Resume will still remain, therefore I want them to mirror each other.
There are no room for mistakes.