We've all heard the rumors. Fresh new college graduate with big dreams [soon to be me...terrified screams...] walks into the offices of his/her dream job for an interview, probably sweating bullets or about to cry.
Now for my sake, and for this post, let's pretend you are walking into the 12th floor of 4 Times Square. Aka, the fashion mecca itself...Vogue Magazine.
If you've gotten this far, you must be some kind of goddess. Or at least done something right for the past 15 years of your life.
However, to my shock, a recent interview with Anna Wintour [if you don't know who that is, you should either a) look it up or b) stop reading this blog] that came out has her saying that she actually interviews people that have never read Vogue in their lives...
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I've totally heard that joke. Not reading/knowing anything about the job that you are attempting to get. But seriously. You're going to walk into the office of Anna Wintour and just pretend to know what you're talking about? Do you wish to leave with a) a job or b) your head still attached to your body?
Oh, I'd like to show these girls a thing or two...or seventeen. I'm offended. With 2 f's.
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