I didn't even have to ask. I went to work one day last week, covering a co-workers shift and I was asked to go to the office. I thought I was in trouble. I'd been late almost everyday that week. (The bus is no joke!) I thought I was finally about to get my first write up. I probably was overreacting though, it wasn't even my manager asking to see me, but still, you never know. My heart dropped when he asked me if I was interested in being a display merchandiser, at least I think that's the job title. Um, yeah I would!!
top-american apparel| pants-thrifted| shoes-forever 21|
Simply put, I'll be styling the display windows. All I ever wanted to do. No more peasant work (what I call my sales position). I am getting a head of myself though. I still have to go through "training" and past a "test" to actually get the position, which is freaking me out! Knowing that I actually have to get tested makes me nervous because that means the job is not guaranteed. There's a possibility that I could fail. I haven't signed any papers yet. I'll be training all of this week starting today. *fingers crossed*
