Woman...Repelled

So, updates on The Man Repeller interview: no dice.

Shit. Shat............Poopy-pants.

Yes, I hate (and by hate I really mean HATE) to break the sad news (and my heart simultaneously), but after my stellar interview with the woman who has inspired straight men across North America to question the merits of their current sexual orientation and, subsequently, inspired me to start blogging, a fashion-internship-über-experienced-veteran walked in for an interview and trampled all over my chances. Well, I at least hope she was wearing bad-ass heels.

But if there is a silver lining to this story, if there is a a plum sauce to my chicken finger, a ketchup to my carrot (eww...wait, that's weird), it is that I am more determined than ever to make something out of myself in the business of fashion.

So I am off to Montréal to gorge on poutine and bagels, gain 15 pounds and then hide my flub-hub under a super rockin' fur coat all winter long (and open a fashion marketing textbook now and then). Kidding! I will be a studious Sally, just you wait and see.

So in conclusion, Thanks for the opportunity, Leandra!!!! Until the next time I harass you incessantly for a job...

Me in t-minus 2 weeks. I am becoming a better person every day!