hangenout with liz

Saturday Night Fever

It's official-it's good to be me.

I'll admit these last few weeks have been touch and go. This past week was probably the most stressful week of my entire life. Between meetings, homework, class, work, tutoring, more meetings, sleepless nights and too many double-shots, I've manged to find life. Allow me to explain.

I was convinced I was never going to get a job. Or get into grad school. Or potentially move out of my parents basement. Or get out of debt. Did any of that change? No, and yes.

I got a job offer today folks. That's right, little lizzy with her love of BBC and her hatred of spontaneity, will have a real job someday. A relatively well-known career wear store offered me an opportunity to work at their HR headquarters. In New York, New York. Specifically, 5th Avenue. After I revived, I finished reading her ever-so-well written offer and passed out yet again when I came across the "further education" clause at the bottom of paragraph three. (ok so I read this thing a few times). Basically, they like me so much, they want to send me to grad school. At NYU.

Am I going to take it? Do I start looking for studios in Manhattan? (Like I could EVER afford that!!!!) Probably not. Am I going to send her a resume? You better believe it. Life is taking a turn-it's not turning out the way I thought it would in the slightest. And you know what? That's the best part...

posted by Liz @ 6:06 PM